i shot myself thismorning. it was like having a dozen orgasms and ejaculating blood. i came here to exterminate all of the hebrews. for them i have one word: HEIL and after the bullet enters your temple you can confess your life of debauchery to my aryan god. and when i meet you in hell i will be supervising your rape. your afterlife will look not unlike the holocaust. you will most likely not have the will nor the physical strength to defend yourself from perpetual gangraping by ss henchmen. your children will be molested in ways unspeakable by earth-bound souls, and just as it is for they're parents, it will be unrelenting. the suffering will never fade or pulsate in it's intensity, rather it will only gradually increase throughout eternity until it is well beyond that which is concievable by anyone living. i am among the few priviledged enough to foresee these destinies that are professed to me by the host to the dead.