I’m not your father I’m not your mother I’m not your brother I’m not your sister I’m not your fellow I’m not your friend I’m your deadly foe I will your death
Can the torn, and bleeding victim love the blood-stained jaw, which tore it’s body to pieces?
My joy: sorrow in your soul My will: to do harm My target: more pain for you My desire: your die
Hate your enemy with all your heart If somebody slaps you in the face, hit back! Destroy him, because the self-supporting Is the highest law!