Race renegades were cock-a-hoop,
Their Press was swooning too,
For Hitler had returned to earth,
Excitement quickly grew,
The Führer had them passing out,
They cheered and called out, ‘Heil!’
At last a man who had their hearts,
Whose words would soon beguile.
Much about him was the same,
His rhetoric was fine,
When he called out, ‘whose am I?’
Schoolteachers screamed out, ‘Mein’;
He raised his arm and cried, ‘Sieg Heil’,
The Press would Sieg Heil back,
The Führer winning fresh new hearts,
For this time he was Black.
Old books and lies were quickly burned,
And unkind words once said,
Were quickly changed, re-written,
To what he really said;
New photographs were kinder,
Scribes quickly changed their tack,
Their Führer was now more to taste,
Their Führer he was Black.
He called for race and nation,
Oh, how those liberals roared,
Black pride now first and foremost,
Their hate-fists how they soared;
Whites were now a lesser breed,
Their kind was on the rack;
This cheered the Leftists Führer,
For this time he was Black.
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