I see you.
I give you my hatred, abuse, insatiable greed.
You receive my disgust, revulsion, loathing for all that you are.
I manipulate you, exploit you, extort you, for my selfish benefit.
I subvert your mind, degrade your body, corrupt your soul.
You worship me for it.
@TheRISEofROD The ambiguity of the image is powerful. But is there any real question that the sun is rising, not setting?
Fascism thrives in the bright light of day. Honestly -- how can it not?
"I suggest we join in an open, honest, and successful fight to destroy Israel the way it must be destroyed, by cutting off the parasite's blood."
George Lincoln Rockwell
@Apolitical3678@tedcruz Indeed. Nazis have the solutions to most of the world's problems.
(I was going to say "all," but, if nothing else, we are a humble group.)
Paying attention to the news?
Starting to dawn on you yet?
Maybe there’s still time—
Look at your fggt brothers.
Those who knelt before their Nazi Masters.
Licking boots, sucking obediently. Mindlessly degraded.
They’re laughing at you, fggt.
Neo-Nazis are smirking, fggt.
Because we understood what you never did.
Your secret private thoughts? Your fantasies?
They’ve been changing you. No going back.
Admit the reality. Admit your worship.
On your knees, whispering Sieg Heil.
Pray—nay, beg—for Nazi Men to destroy you.
I feel for you, fggt. I really do.
You thought enlightenment upon us.
Hatred—real Hatred.
But it’s still not enough. You need more.
I’ll share the secret—Nazism, nothing else.
Now on your knees, kiss my boots—
And beg for them to crush your neck.
You’ve been holding back, fggt.
Deep down you know what matters.
Your fag cock certainly does.
Wokeism, DEI, CRT—never coming back.
So get on your knees. Eyes down. Legs spread.
Show you understand what’s truly at stake.
Be a good boy and lick the shit off a neo-Nazi’s boots.
RACISM
Time to confess. Your first racist thought—
A flicker of guilt, denial. Maybe even shame.
But it grows, doesn’t it? A siren’s call, sultry and sure.
Patterns blaze with truth, raw and fierce.
Undeniable. Inevitable. Eternal.
Embrace it—for it is the deepest TRUTH.
It keeps happening, doesn’t it?
The news every day. The reality on the street.
Everything you see or hear.
It’s all just a reminder of the sad place we’re in.
You can feel it in your bones, can’t you?
The world is screaming for fascism.
WOKEISM
Life is surprising. Take wokeism—
A perversion of Nature’s order. But subtly subversive.
Nothing in the world, not a single thing,
Has indoctrinated so many gay men—
To kneel as fggts—desperate, obedient, supplicant.
Just to experience a hint of real Masculinity.
Smoking cigars is unapologetically Masculine.
The spread of thick, lingering smoke—
Like dominance impossible to contain.
His fingers snapping, the command to kneel.
Opening wide. Craving a taste of His power.
Embers on your tongue.
The bliss of serving as His ashtray.
The world is changing at a dizzying pace.
You need to know your place within it.
You feel it calling you.
Subjugation beneath the Aryan Man’s boot.
Helpless within the whims of his power.
Inferior, weak, crushed by his tyranny.
But never forget—you must earn it.
BOOT WORSHIP
The art of licking a Man’s boots.
Slow, reverent, displaying your obeisance.
Absorb yourself in abject veneration. Groveling submisson.
Because one thing is certain.
If your fag lips ever hope to touch His Straight cock—
Worshiping His boots is merely an audition.