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Fragments of Tomorrow

causing bodily harm to bystanders,

torture to collect useful intelligence.

 

His body convulses to these memories,

watching his lover die by his own hands.

Betrayed the Reich to save her own skin,

piano wire around her paled neck.

Soundless scream of shock,

sweet last words in her ears.

“Mai unsere ewige Liebe Blüte sogar nach Tod”*

 

Darkness of this depth unfurling its claws,

taking down to hell a soul past due on payment.

Trapped in a demonic palm,

sucked into the very core of the abyss.

Shackled to oak pillars for judgment,

taunting him with insults are demon generals.

 

Convicted beyond doubt by his memories,

cast into a cell of black flames.

His body turns to ashes,

the bones found years later in a mass grave.

Slain by an occult of God,

Eradicating all survivors of the Nazi’s for pleasure.

Another off their list and on his way to Jesus.

Doing his perfect will against past sin,

hunting down all creatures of a dark past for glory.

 

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