Praise of Strength!
Weak minds shall perish!
Survival of the fittest
Chosen ones with enlightment of Lucifer
Strong is praise of self
not bowing for deities
All you lower c*nts beneath me!
F*ck off and die, decay away
Losers of life
Whining weaklings
Take that knife
Trip to eternity, oblivion
And avoid of being crushed
By the elite of Satan
I recommend eutanausia
As a bullet in the neck
For all those weak
not smart enough to kill themselves