Gregor Markič Posted February 11, 2022 Share Posted February 11, 2022 (edited) An amatory and by no means derogatory (the state of fascist crapp-ism in my country exceeds imagination) serenade for the waning times of my fatherland's usurper rule. May he soon be taken to his Creator's bosom. Thou stronghold of the alt-right provenance thou sex bomb of the collaborationist troops there isn't in the world a man manly enough who could conquer thee. Helga, why have I met you ever in my life? Helga, gimme back my virginity! Helga, there's not a match for you in the third Reich Helga, thy beauty frightens me. When you cock my Luger the bolsheviks capitulate you raise thy right hand: Mit uns ist Gott, Heil Führer, Sieg! Helga, for one passionate hour of bonking Helga, to hold you passionately Helga, I would eat a pound of your dung Helga, I'd go to Stalingrad and die. Thy pedigree assures the triumph or our better white race, so that our descendants may see times of racial purity. Helga, let me rip your pantyhose Helga, let me concieve life under your heart, Helga, for the fatherland and for our sacred nation, Helga, you will give me a dozen of children. Edited February 11, 2022 by Gregor Markič Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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