Nazis love jazz
And have noses you wanna bite
And have necks so slick you
Wanna play them like the sax
You wanna teach them to play the flute
And hear your heartbeat at the same time
Cuz youre real and they should know that
Now
Nazis are sharp
Ly dressed and witted
This one has a soft tongue
Not forked
But round like “amor”
She curves like a face
That smiles to the sun
Her eyes glimmer and glow
When the rest says no
Dont cry about it. Its not our fault your shit is lame.
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