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Undated —
The Corpse Carrier's Tango (1943)
by Aleksander Kulisiewicz
Germany, that dog from hell,
Has tortured us four years already
The crematorium corpse-carrier sweats,
It's war where he works, but very pleasant.
After all, he's burning people in there -
You can see he's no butcher or baker!
So, dear boy, be off to the oven and don't delay!
Ever slow, ever steady - and full of joy!
After the first poke, you'll feel better.
A second punch in the face - but you're laughing still!
The third kick you'll really remember -
And after the fourth, you'll wet your pants!
When five dirty dogs kick you in the kidneys,
Brother, you'll spit out six broken teeth!
A seventh dog digs his heels into your belly -
That'll certainly make you feel great!
Oh, beautiful, lovely Lady Death! Okay! -
Poor thing, she's looking for a partner, a date!
And you, dear fellow, are the guy that she's ogling -
She'll eat you right up with her hungry eyes!
You ask her to rendezvous at the corpse-cellar,
And there you allow her to gaze at your festering wound,
Soon its stink will give way
To a tender, decadent, tete a tete!
One minute later, brother, you'll find yourself in heaven,
With two warm doughnuts in your hand,
Three little angels scrub your butt clean,
And cry out in German, "My! What a lovely ass!"
A fourth angel - darling little Anna -
Pours five shots of whisky down her throat,
While ten sweet angels lull you off to sleep:
So, rest peacefull in heaven, now. C'est la vie!
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