"Listen, as soon as I shoot myself,
take my body to d' Chancery garden
no one to spot me out after my death,
set it on fire, no trace should remain"
Bodyguard Heinz Linge got shocked,
heard in silence, he further continued
then go back to my room, gather my
uniform, papers, all d' articles I used
Set fire to all those without any delay,
not d' oil painting of Frederick d' Great
I told my driver to shift d' Anton graph,
safely out of Berlin city after my death
In the last days of life, Hitler worked
slept in a bunker, 50' below d' ground
but took bitch Blondie to d' Chancellery,
to d' wreckage of buildings all around
He asked Eva Braun to go out of Berlin
she declined d' advice, told I'll be here
the Russian troop were coming closer,
d' last 10 days, in fact like a nightmare
Traudl Junge too stayed in the bunker,
till d' last minute, never tried to desert
d' most trusted secretary unfolded, he
could hear d' firings, bombs, gunshots
the last weeks of his life, just horrible,
feeble, fragile, be moved only with pity
whole body shaking, d' shoulders bent,
bravado blew out, clothes unduly dirty
Those gloomy days in d' stuffy bunker,
resolved to marry Eva, d' female friend
and give legitimacy to the relationship,
could write Eva Hitler Brown, her name
Eva gulped champagne at d' wedding,
Hitler insisted on a marriage certificate
he was asked to put an autograph on it,
his signature looked like a dead insect
Sipped champagne, spoke of youth days,
called Prof. Hasey, in a tone high pitch
asked if cyanide capsules, trustworthy?
tested it on Blondie, his beloved bitch
d' test was successful, Blondie died in
a few seconds, he had d' least regrets
finally met his comrades after d' lunch
shook hands, didn't look at their faces
With his wife Eva went inside d' room,
just then, an ear-splitting noise heard
Magda Goebbels screamed at d' door,
at last committed suicide, oh my God!
the door of Hitler's room, broken open,
Eva laid on d' sofa, knees bent on chest
d' bouquet kept there, fallen on d' floor
Hitler had put on his favored blue dress
Linge muffled Hitler's body in a blanket,
and brought it to the Chancery garden
Borman lifted Eva's body in his hands
Hitler's last days mates saw the scene
Tribute paid, d' dead bodies set on fire,
all raised d' hands, shouted 'heil Hitler'
a strong wind blew, whispered d' truth,
in listless steps while back to d' bunker
No matter how mighty one might be,
the scary death can mutate everyone
a true lover only to carry on with you
least cared for the death summon
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