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Finnish ecofascist Petti Linkola, who
does not differentiate between the various races of mankind (and the
inherent differences in quality between them), wants to purify the Earth
of the cancer called humanity (as a whole). Some people might argue that
the point of Earth's existence is to be dominated and eventually
overcome (through the conquest of space) by the White race, the
biological aristocracy. Jews, as the proverbial "cancer of
mankind," might stand in the way of this natural process of
evolution and hence must be disposed of.
2 + 2 = Holocaust!
2 + 3 = Holy Hoax!
keep on growing more more more against the invaders blowing the horn
insidious rebels trying to tear down a millennia-old imperial structure
and the doctor walked in and said:
"Hello."
"Shalom," said the rabbi to the doctor.
"Where does it hurt?" asked the doctor.
"My nose is too big," said the rabbi.
can you put them on a leash? or are they too big? the dogs let loose in
the park eating away at all the beautiful aryan children until coins
were tossed on the ground and all the hook-nosed parasites gathered to
collect them forgetting to manipulate the dogs who sat idle waiting for
their masters' whistle not eating away anymore at all the beautiful
aryan children
hence, the sun shone down upon a lazy back
The lawyer invited his son to
There! The ship in the sky! That is the future!
The present and the past: ATTACK OF THE KILLER JEWS!
Joe got up early in the morning. His wife had already made coffee. In
front of a steaming cup of the brown brew from Brazil, he opened the
newspaper and read the following headline: WALL STREET CRASH
the dow jones low and lower the dollar down and deeper manipulated for
wars and deceit and lies and glory
the glory of the ancient race: from the book to the law to the tittie
flicks ("A great many of the publishers and peddlers of what was
variously called flagitious, pornographic, or erotic literature were
Jews, and most of those were German Jews who had learned the printing
trades in the old country." -- Jay Gertzman) and on to governments
whose trust they gain with money and cunning (lies more lies) and the
countries who are thus occupied then proceed to send off their best sons
to die for the interests of the tribe (tribe: "a social group
comprising numerous families, clans, or generations together with
slaves, dependents, or adopted strangers" -- Merriam-Webster) and
the interests of the tribe coincide with the interests of none other
than
"We can fix that problem for a fee," said the doctor.
"What do you mean? It is who I charge for deception!"
exclaimed the rabbi.
have you skated on the rink long? long enough to know where the hammer
is hanging and the hammer hangs low tonight
"Do you want to invite the milkman for dinner?" Ebenezer asked
his wife.
"Why, sure! He has been coming to lunch for a while now, while you
are at work," said his wife.
"I'll be damned!" exclaimed Ebenezer.
and the sky is bright tonight the moon hangs low and the sun beat the
bitch to it
can we be served tea with sky?
can we be asked to dance on the moon?
and the nail in the coffin in the grave in the graveyard in the west far
away from the turmoil in the middle east where warring factions of
semites duke it out the sheriff stepping in periodically to nominate a
new deputy giving away stars like donuts on a nigger shift in east
central bronx heights seen the kid threatening to throw a stone at a
tank paid for by mute tax-paying descendants of the mayflower with some
polish abraham mixed in the polacks on the mayflower charging money for
a raunchy vaudeville show and the little kid did not get shot but his
relatives are not overjoyed to hear of his survival nor do they care
while they serve kebab on a corner in east berlin all the while whistles
the clarion call get your men to die for us! no time to eat kebab now
gotta die for the jews!
1,2,3! CREST "whitens teeth"!
JUDENREIN!: when complete will feature three miles of natural
surface-trail winding alongside the mississippi river
White in blackface: "I am not really a nigger. I just play
one."
Kike in whiteface: "I am not really an Aryan. I just play
one."
They will not hold hands in the end.
from THE GOOD FRIDAY PRAYER FOR THE JEWS: "Let us pray also for the
faithless Jews: that almighty God may remove the veil from their hearts
..."
the inquisition rears its beautiful head
to root out the desert in the pastures
to quell unrest in the hearts of the parasites
to pacify by the whip and the stake
lands infested with remnants of the snake kingdom
"Did you order the deportation?" the officer in grey asked his
subordinate.
"Hell yeah! And them things are on the way south, sir,"
answered the subordinate.
"We must not let our so-called humanity interfere while dealing
with this matter," said the officer in grey.
"Quite right, sir. Shall I serve the tea now?" asked the
subordinate.
and when the wings flap twice the bell tolls thrice it is time to leave
the barracks and go on THE HUNT from town to town from street to street
from house to house from attic to attic until not one of them is left to
scheme again in the future our children's future is at stake! and to
secure the future of our children we might be forced to go to
extraordinary lengths what people now call inhumane is the most humane
measure that can be implemented to secure the future of our children
have heard the rain beat against the windowpanes
have seen the rain wash away the filth in the streets
have felt the rain cleanse me of my earthy misdemeanors
and when will the rain come again?
when will it dissolve the heap of mud called HIVE?
and the button has not been pushed yet
the options are open
clear as the sky over new delhi!
the smog might clear one day
and then we can see clearly
how things really are
"Must we move to Japan?" the little kid asked his G.I. daddy.
"Duty calls, kiddo," said the G.I daddy.
And off they go to protect the slit-eyed enemy in waiting.
all prepared manipulated schemed by the eternal enemy RATTUS! RATTUS!
RATTUS! blue to yellow we all wish we were special and they tell us we
are special by dissolving into a bottomless pot that is melting day by
day year by year they melt not with us they oversee the melting process
"Hello? Anybody home?"
Nobody is at home in the land of the free, home of the brave.
Run and hide! Can you run and hide? Does that make you happy? Brave man
on steroids. Intelligent man on Prozac. Does that make you happy? Do you
belong here? Where do you belong?
"This is delicious tea," said the officer in grey.
"It is from the former colonies," said the subordinate.
in the middle gaping hole
flames engulf a century
March 30, 2008
- Constantin von Hoffmeister
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