I was not born of raging hormones,
Rather, Hitlerís orders
inside German borders.
I was born of hate
so I could procreate
with a woman just like me.
I was borne to cleanse
the sins of my fathers before;
spreading their seed
like dandelion weeds
in unclean whores.
I was raised in the solid Christian way,
praying at church every Sunday
For our Lord has chosen us to say
who will live and die today.
I was raised to believe
I am better than most
So says the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
When I turned thirteen, I became a man.
My father showed me a dirty Jew
Die at his hand.
I held his gun and felt so proud.
Iím fifteen now.
It isnít allowed.
With liberation, just shouts of Hooray.
One deplorable sun golden day,
they came and drug my father away.
Evil is what they diagnosed.
Can you tell me now,
Whereís the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost?
They say we must pay for
sins we wreaked every day.
I shake my blond hair
and roll my Aryan eyes.
Donít blame me.
Hitler taught me these lies.
