Summer on the beach

Summer on beach
in breakaway republique.
Come swim, is clean.
See my sophisticated weaponry?
We have command and control
SWIM! SIT!
The ones stayed bled
played soccer with heads
Now everything is okay.
Our enemies far away
No powers unafraid or not busy
I give her
sew machine. She live in cave.
Nice air. Plenty space.
After war, plenty dogs, we ate.
See coordination,
New cell tower going in. Foreign
took gold teeth
as capital
See command and control? Last night raid
Why they not leave us in peace?
Piss the barbarian
thrusting weapon
smell pit we smother him in
spit oil, his eyes,
Hear command and control
Come dance at barbecue
women salt meat
of our enemies
salt make things clean
man eat salt -- no disease
sophisticated suntanning
nation strong
birds sing anthem
Come see my weapon
We hike to mountain
no prisoners! all gone!
here are some teeth, and
relic of a saint
they have strange beliefs
pickled fingers! pale
ears, drained like candles
Hear command and control? No? HA!
Ah glorious children
study our history
clean weapon with salt, glorious victory
build satellite, come, I go state TV
people need their glorious president
in glory, new suit, pleasant
the streets are quiet, peasants
use horse or walk. Most glorious efficient.
No traffic. Look
their cemetery, now market
many pigeons. Plenty mess.
Some say here are problems
but you have tried sausages?