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Mein Kampf ‘Der Führer’ Heaves mothers’ children into the fires of hell, like sacks of flour Throughout travels between devastating concentration camp Day after day, Hour upon hour, Minute by minute. All of this, to rid the population of ‘imperfect beings’….One of which He is included. Breaking backs, bones, and spirits With each familial separation, stinging like a whip. Incinerating carcass after carcass, to harvest golden teeth And demolish the bodies of God’s children. I don’t understand…. What is this for? For not meeting the disgusting standards Of a **** wolf. I will never understand. Das ist mein kampf. (3-16-12)
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Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 1:30 PM UTC
Mein Kampf (My Struggle)
Mein Kampf ‘Der Führer’ Heaves mothers’ children into the fires of hell, like sacks of flour Throughout travels between devastating concentration camp Day after day, Hour upon hour, Minute by minute. All of this, to rid the population of ‘imperfect beings’….One of which He is included. Breaking backs, bones, and spirits With each familial separation, stinging like a whip. Incinerating carcass after carcass, to harvest golden teeth And demolish the bodies of God’s children. I don’t understand…. What is this for? For not meeting the disgusting standards Of a **** wolf. I will never understand. Das ist mein kampf. (3-16-12)
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Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 1:30 PM UTC
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