Azrael.. Poem by Madrason .

If GOD made a mistake
this one is his biggest
Rothschild's child giving birth
to a place in Palestine
a strip called Israel
and then to all OF them
the day of Hell was born
they got ripped of and thorn
from, bread wine and water
by that zionist swine
the fatter it grew
they were only few
Kalashnikovs sang songs
noise hiding all their wrongs
Kalashnikovs grew in to bombs
and Palestina numbs
and Netanyahu said
the Holocaust was not
on Hitler's head
but on that of a Muslim
the lights even more dim
a bully was born
and from him grew more
and just before you knew it
there were plenty more
the occupying enemy
defying all God's rules
today the ILF
they all became his fools
children beaten up
and in the buttercup
no day without a rape
just silent reapers grip
like from Sykes-Picot
Armenians got shot
they'll kill all aboriginal
afraid that they might lose
and have to make a call
they called Americans
just before their fall
please do set us free
we are the victims here
we don't have dignity
we don't have any wine
but we have Palestine blood
America says yes, but
will you then buy our guns
can we infilter there militair
then we don't really mind
and we don't really care
our eyes will remain blind
for more decades to come
so came bomb after bomb
the Russian slash and burn
the never ending end without a turn. M