I hate race traitors....Race Traitors are just as bad as the jigaboos they fuck.  Why would I all the sudden make a stand on this?  Well I've always had strong convictions about it, but now I do more then ever, because I saw my ex holding one of those monkey's hands.

So to Carly, my ex.  This one's for you baby.

She said someday I'd understand
What love was all about
She said I could have the kids
She was movin out
Said she'd finally found a man
Who's dick was so much bigger
Then that scumbag motherfucker
Ran off with a nigger

And to think I'd ate the pussy
Where that big, black dick had been
And kissed the lips that sucked him off
Time and time again
It's enough to make a man throw up
Sure is hard to figure
How any decent girl could ever fuck
A greasy nigger

He treated her just like a queen
She gave him all my money
It looks like the joke's on me
But I don't think it's funny
That pussy ain't worth payin for
As far as I can figure
Cause there's nothing quite as worthless
As a white girl with a nigger

And to think I'd ate the pussy
Where that big, black dick had been
And kissed the lips that sucked him off
Time and time again
It's enough to make a man throw up
Sure is hard to figure
How any decent girl could ever fuck
A God damn nigger
So for all you nigger lovin whores
This song is just for you

Currently Playing After the Fire By Skrewdriver Run Nigger (but you can't hide) see related

Boy oh boy do I have a story for this!

It occured literally an hour ago, I took an early morning shift and got off at 11:00, so I was walking to a Burger King (the one a few miles away from my work, owned and opperated by white, full blooded Americans)

So as I'm walking through a bad neighborhood I notice that this isn't the poor white owned suburbs anymore, no, I had entered coon town, there were girls hustling on the street corners and black pimps making drug deals.

So here I am, my dickie shorts, knee socks, Harly Davidson steel toed boots, wife beater, and my red suspenders to seal the deal, and these coons in this house, they know who I am, they know I am superior, so they start yelling at me in ebonics...I turn to them, shake my finger and I say "keep on wishing you were white coon boys, I'll be back!"

So I get to Burger King and order me a number two with onion rings and a coke, I finish eating and ring up my brothers and in 15 minutes we're in his car and heading back to coontown.

I get out and I walk up to the porch and I say "What'd the walefare check say to the negro" and I smacked him right in his jaw, boy, if you thought those lips were swelled up before you should have seen them after I layed him out!  The other guys ran in the house upset and the coon just laid there, he couldn't believe what just happened!

Wow, today is going to be a great day!  There's a special girl for me and I'm taking her out for a night on the town, we're hitting up the movies over at Regal, then I'll take her to a bar, and if I'm lucky by then end of the night we'll be having some sex on my satin sheets.  I tell you what I'm the man.

White Power.

I'm kind of unsure what to type in here so I guess I'll just give you some background on me.

I have lived in Oklahoma for my entire life, my father, Doug, is the leader of the Oklahoma City Chapter of the Aryan Nation, we are not "Rednecks" nor are we in any way releated to those "KKK" idiots...The Aryan race is the most pure race in America, and we are here to keep it that way, my grandfather was the leader before my dad and so on, soon I will take over, then my son, and so on.  You get the idea.

I graduated from Westmoore 2000, and I am an auto mechanic.  In my free time I enjoy preaching the white (right) word, golfing, and hanging out with my brothers in the chapter.