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On the abomination-tune of the transvestite, manliness is gone. For the once holy family, a big problem comes so obscenely in this song. With the flesh now deboned on the operation table, the daughter also now changes into an abomination-son. Deprived of her breasts completely, how will a volk now be weaned?

Therefore, the heaven-heart is fossilized into a rock-hard stone. For homo sapiens there is no hope, prosperity or just a little blessing anywhere. In a liberal song so vulgar, so obscene, man opposes God’s good order in everything. Therefore, let the atmosphere weep in one after the next destructive storm-rain.

Let the tectonic plates groan and moan, to deprive man of their cities and infrastructures. Also, let the waves groan, there where they begin to roar far beyond their borders, to deprive the coastal regions of their development.  Let the four winds therefore also support the destructive fires. So that the wildfires can take their part as loot too.       

Let the cyclone weep out loud in storm-winds. Yes, on their own destructive tune across the entire world. There where they whine their own song, screaming and bellowing. Oh, where have all the daughters and the sons of man gone, in sex-change?  Look, there they lie under the operation-scalpel, with their flesh open and deboned to their genital parts. The Big Judgment therefore now opposes man cruelly in every regard.