"Come on, jew boy!" "Hey, watch it buddy!" "Dewie, Hymie, Abie, Sam, we're the boys who eat no ham!" "You really get a kick out of this sort of thing, don't you?" "Oh, you got a big jew mouth, just like your big jew nose? You're a big man when you're kickin' the ass outta kids with that sneaky jap stuff, huh? Well c'mon boy, why don't you try some of that shit on me? C'mon jew boy!"
Nazi Butcher Bartok hacked rotten meat for a living Kikes moved around him, he thought they were sickening Filthy Jew beards, nasty fucking Talmuds Bartok then knew, he must start killing A Yid came by his shop, he asked for kosher Bartok grabbed his knife and began to hack wildly
Butchery on Kike Street A blood end to the Kosher disease Butchery on Kike Street Fucking filthy jews
Once the Yid blood was spilled, Bartok knew this was his calling He knew it couldn’t stop with Hitler, He must slaughter the fucking Jews Sliced off a kike’s head, dismembered 10 others Then they kept coming, by the hundreds Bartok bought machetes and he became the windmill This killed the Jews, one after another
Butchery on Kike Street A blood end to the Kosher disease Butchery on Kike Street Fucking filthy jews
After days of Jew murder, Yids began to dwindle Only a few more to clean the town, Chopped off heads, sliced up more Decaying Jew corpses lay in the street, Bartok knew he had done his best Yid extermination, Bartok knew Hitler would be proud Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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