An Illustrated Novel
ALIBRAM Select Library
Three Generations of Imbeciles
Chapter Twenty-One
Slavery which is profit and rape and torture had to be justified. It built us up. Cotton. Cheap for a globular market. The structures we stand on. Warps us still. Blood poured in Civil War didn’t atone. Our spirit wasn’t changed, wasn’t cleansed. And the evil bled down generations strange and far. The blue-eyed, white faced, master race. We teach your twisted speech. Profit. Has to be payed for. Debits must balance credits.
It didn't start here. It spread from here. NAZIs ate it up. Maximum Millions Schnell splained all it to Sphincter Tracy. And poor Montgomery Cleft, the poor stuttering little jew bastard. Never hurt no body! And poor Judy Garland? Did they do her? And Toto too?
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Slavery which is profit and rape and torture had to be justified. It built us up. Cotton. Cheap for a globular market. The structures we stand on. Warps us still. Blood poured in Civil War didn’t atone. Our spirit wasn’t changed, wasn’t cleansed. And the evil bled down generations strange and far. The blue-eyed, white faced, master race. We teach your twisted speech. Profit. Has to be payed for. Debits must balance credits.
It didn't start here. It spread from here. NAZIs ate it up. Maximum Millions Schnell splained it all to Sphincter Tracy. And poor Montgomery Cleft, the poor stuttering little jew bastard. Never hurt no body! And poor Judy Garland? Did they do her? And Toto too?