The idea that Dr Joesef Mengele was a "mad scientist" who performed medical experiments on jews is a laughable lie. Another comic book villain from the people who brought you Captain America socking Hitler right in the jaw. But niggers aren't comic book villains. Niggers are pure evil. They are the greatest threat to your life that you're not allowed to discuss openly because of the special protections granted to this species of ape-that-speaks. My father used to say a million White people will have to die before we start doing something about the nigger problem. We passed that mark years ago. The problem is worse than ever. We need to take a page from the jew book of survival and start an extermination program against both of those dangerous groups of scumbags.
bonus - lyrics from the 60s The Running Man, a song about Dr Mengele escaping jews in the Mossad to Argentina:
Before the phone hits the receiver You're halfway to the door The voice said 'get out while you can, There's just 1O minutes, nothing more'
Time only for the essentials Better gather them and run The false name inside the passport, The gold bars and the gun
And once again they've come out of the past And though your mind is cool your heart is beating fast You've been through it all before Each time you wish a little more that you could ask
"What do you want from me? What do you need from me? There's no rest for the running man Why can't you let him be?'
It's a long and twisting journey From the sweeping northern plains To the outcrops of the jungle Bowed beneath the tropic rains
In the customs hall the officer Takes you to one side And his eyes reveal no feeling As you hand over the bribe
And once again you've bought a little time And once again you're fading out of sight Still the fox is growing older As he calls over his shoulder to the night:
"What do you want from me? What do you need from me? There's no rest for the running man Why can't you let him be?"
Here, come over here Beneath a sympathetic moon We'll sit and talk over old times without a fear Another beer, from the cafes of the night
The tumbling rhythms of guitars ring loud and clear One by one they've nailed the others But you always got away What it is that keeps you just that step ahead
No one can say In one last raid the agents Of the dawn break down the door Of a house where you were standing
Maybe just an hour before And still the thread continues to unwind You take the hidden roads that only you can find And should they come upon your tracks
There's just a question hanging back you left behind "What do you want from me? What do you need from me? No rest for the running man
Why can't you let him be?" "What do you want from me? What do you need from me?
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But niggers aren't comic book villains. Niggers are pure evil. They are the greatest threat to your life that you're not allowed to discuss openly because of the special protections granted to this species of ape-that-speaks.
My father used to say a million White people will have to die before we start doing something about the nigger problem. We passed that mark years ago. The problem is worse than ever. We need to take a page from the jew book of survival and start an extermination program against both of those dangerous groups of scumbags.
bonus - lyrics from the 60s The Running Man, a song about Dr Mengele escaping jews in the Mossad to Argentina:
You're halfway to the door
The voice said 'get out while you can,
There's just 1O minutes, nothing more'
Better gather them and run
The false name inside the passport,
The gold bars and the gun
And though your mind is cool your heart is beating fast
You've been through it all before
Each time you wish a little more that you could ask
What do you need from me?
There's no rest for the running man
Why can't you let him be?'
From the sweeping northern plains
To the outcrops of the jungle
Bowed beneath the tropic rains
Takes you to one side
And his eyes reveal no feeling
As you hand over the bribe
And once again you're fading out of sight
Still the fox is growing older
As he calls over his shoulder to the night:
What do you need from me?
There's no rest for the running man
Why can't you let him be?"
Beneath a sympathetic moon
We'll sit and talk over old times without a fear
Another beer, from the cafes of the night
One by one they've nailed the others
But you always got away
What it is that keeps you just that step ahead
In one last raid the agents
Of the dawn break down the door
Of a house where you were standing
And still the thread continues to unwind
You take the hidden roads that only you can find
And should they come upon your tracks
"What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?
No rest for the running man
"What do you want from me?
What do you need from me?