Hate you all men!nnBlood runs out of your dead lipsnYou have all got the same eyesnFesterednStiched onesnnYou are all so small for menAlmost as small as am I for younnSomedaynA Great House of GlassnI will buildnnI will be going out of ItnTo take a walk and shoot younnShoot you all men!nnOne by onenSlowlynnYou... and you...nAnd you motherfuckernnHundert Hörensöhne!nnBut as a first I will shoot this onenWho is guilty of everythingnHe is right in the middle of my skullnI have got you!n