7 Woolgatherings
 
  Schutzstaffel   
In strides Death’s hallow heads,
Marching proud, sickles in hand
Arrogant fuckers, foul filthy pigs
Hearts ash black, swollen with pride

Chug, chug-chug, Chug, chug-chug
Trainmaster’s smirkish grin embarks
Vulgar leering with malicious intent

Chug, chug- - - -chug-chug
Cries and wails from cattle cars
Hitler’s wicked henchmen salivate
Anxious for a Reapers’ grim revelry

Chug - chug- - - -chug- - - chug
Metal grinds metal, shrieking slow to a halt
Arms frantically flail as more flesh spills in

Armband authority, laughs aloud
Reich’s unholy hammer arrives
Twisted minds, twisted crosses,
Perfectly polished leather boots
Heidelberg man in Satan’s Service
Gathers all like rats, young and old
To dig unmarked graves halfway
Scoffs then spits, snickers - shoots

Screams turn to wails
Whimpers to whines
Then creepy silence.
Whisked away by breezes
Amid smells of fear and sulfur
Three cheers in place of eulogy

Bondsmen to the Final solution.

R. Milan Gura
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