March18

Dear sir, tell me What's more surreal, 18 years or 15 days? We snarled for so long That now we remember How your censorship Pulling out our teeth Tricolor on sweatpants Like Comic-Con Promises too much Rented pride jabs with saint icons Threats to surrender to enemies Roller coasters Death races Voice is getting hoarse because of all Verbal orgies in front of the camera Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother (Heh) Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother (Huh) Feels a little uncomfortable There are disagreements Internet sparring in the classic version Will lead to chained wrists Don't try it at home But my being is singing About troubles of the magicians in the sieve If something goes wrong Enemy of the captain is His own Inborn error Polished positive Will save from cold winters 1:10 on the tape The tired president is sleeping And producing ideas For next... years Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother (Heh) Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother (Huh)