Hitler is love Hitler is life

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I was only 12 years old.I loved Hitler so much.I had all of the nazi merchandise and shits.I prayed to Hitler all the night thanking him for the life I have and for killing the jews.Hitler is love,I say,Hitler is life.My dad hears me and calls me a nazi pig.I knew he was just jealous on my devotion to Hitler.So I called him a communist.He slaps me and sends me to sleep.I am crying.My face hurts and it is very cold.I feel a warmth coming to me.It's Hitler.I am so happy.He whispers in my ear:"This is my concentration camp".He grabs me with his powerful nazi hands and puts me on my hands and knees.I am ready.I spread my butt cheeks for Hitler.He penetrates my butthole with his big gas pipe.It hurts so much but I do it for Hitler.I can feel my anus tearing as I began to cry.I push against his force.He screams a mighty Sieg Heil as he fills my butt with his gas.My dad comes in.Hitler looks him straight in the eyes and he says:"You did nazi that coming".Then he leaves through the window.
Hitler is love
Hitler is life