Something worse than physical abuse
I saw this on TV last night, and I can't stop thinking about it. These two, barely-teenage girls are being used to infect people with hatred and racism at the cost of their own minds.
This is child abuse--it is disgusting and an egregious violation of social responsibility and morality.
This says it all:
"What do you think is the most important social issue facing the white race right now? Do you have any songs that address this issue?
Not having enough white babies born to replace ourselves and generally not having good-quality white people being born. It seems like smart white girls who have good eugenics are more interested in making money in a career or partying than getting married and having a family. And yes, we are working on some new songs about this issue.
Please tell me the significance of the name Prussian Blue.
Part of our heritage is Prussian German. Also our eyes are blue, and Prussian Blue is just a really pretty color. There is also the discussion of the lack of "Prussian Blue" coloring (Zyklon B residue) in the so-called gas chambers in the concentration camps. We think it might make people question some of the inaccuracies of the "Holocaust" myth."
If you aren't sick to your stomach yet, please take a look at this picture of the girls--a picture is worth a million words, or something.
I want to kidnap the girls away from their ignorant mother, who sees nothing wrong with molding her offspring into ignorance-peddling prostitutes. I want to take them to the Holocaust museum and force them to watch the video footage so disturbing that it is hidden behind partitions so that children don't stumble upon it. I want to expose them to a world of culture and diversity, a world that is filled with amazing people, rampant creativity, and new philosophies. I want to deprogram them so that they can make decisions and form opinions that are their own instead of the regurgitated white-power puss that spews from their mother's mouth.
Those men in the crowds aren't going to hear some prolific message being delivered by 13-year olds with barely-average vocal abilities (yes, I played an audio clip to find out). They are there to see two blonde girls, slathered in Mary Kay and sporting mini skirts, following orders and playing the part of puppets. They are there to get a glimpse of some perverted fantasy, to drink beer, and to possibly cop a feel when the time is right.