This is a digital age, now bow before it's splendor.
This is my sickness place, now get down and surrender
You say I am infected but, I have humainty's disease
You say that I am poison, but I am here to please
I know why you hate this, my energy so much
Because I am what you wish to be when you see your daughter touched
When I leave her broken, tired and sore,
when I call her what she is a flithy stupid whore
But you are wrong, vengeful one I am not what you see
What am I really, well is what you wish to be
I am the path you wish to take when your wife is with another
I am the will you want to have when I murder your brother
Yet
I hear it everywhere.
This joy, this love, this unity.
The era of emotion, this lack of self-control.
I stand aloof, an abstract mind, wandering in endless winter.
Am I a member of this chain of life?
When no other seems to make me feel, this reality?
Though so close to them it may seem, I withdraw, no longer to be seen.
I wish I could say I no longer crave it, the feeling of belonging.
Yet I know it can never be, I never felt fabricated entitys.
To be one of them, I must change, I cannot, for inside is rage.
My inner battle, rarely seen, a storm cloud of dissadent creativity.
So I cease the need for others, I am my only friend.
This is a digital age, now bow before it's splendor.
This is my sickness place, now get down and surrender
You say I am infected but, I have humainty's disease
You say that I am poison, but I am here to please
I know why you hate this, my energy so much
Because I am what you wish to be when you see your daughter touched
When I leave her broken, tired and sore,
when I call her what she is a flithy stupid whore
But you are wrong, vengeful one I am not what you see
What am I really, well is what you wish to be
I am the path you wish to take when your wife is with another
I am the will you want to have when I murder your brother
Yet
I hear it everywhere.
This joy, this love, this unity.
The era of emotion, this lack of self-control.
I stand aloof, an abstract mind, wandering in endless winter.
Am I a member of this chain of life?
When no other seems to make me feel, this reality?
Though so close to them it may seem, I withdraw, no longer to be seen.
I wish I could say I no longer crave it, the feeling of belonging.
Yet I know it can never be, I never felt fabricated entitys.
To be one of them, I must change, I cannot, for inside is rage.
My inner battle, rarely seen, a storm cloud of dissadent creativity.
So I cease the need for others, I am my only friend.
I'm all Dolled Up
With my diamond necklace, so majestic and grand
So dainty, so pretty, with a knife in hand
I walk to your beside,
Aren't I Pretty?
You know that I am.
Now the necklace is twirling like a glittering star
Now we're both whirling, you won't get too far
My blonde curls are flowing upside my head.
Soon enough, you'll stop running and then you'll be dead.
You look at me fearful, like a small child
Aren't I Pretty? This will make it worthwhile
Those days you rejected me for someone else
Those weeks you left me in my own living hell.
Didn't you think I was listening, watching and waiting?
Or was I just another pretty
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6. Duties of the Party Comrade
The National Socialist commandments:
The Führer is always right!
Never go against discipline!
Don't waste your time in idle chatter or in self-satisfying criticism, but take hold and do your work!
Be proud but not arrogant!
Let the program be your dogma. It demands of you the greatest devotion to the movement.
You are a representative of the party; control your bearing and your manner accordingly!
Let loyalty and unselfishness be your highest precepts!
Practice true comradeship and you will be a true socialist!
Treat your racial comrades as you wish to be treated by them!
In battle be