Heinrich Himmler looked up to Heaven.
It was a happy blue but his stomach ached

His conscience twitched
at using smokestack industry
to fire up
     The myth of the Holocaust
even without soap and lampshades
     and mining gold
        has always poisoned
           the streams of History

Heine could wonder
if g-D Gott im Himmel
ever got sick
of making His Story
rhyme crimes
for Masters of War
     under Jewish Agency

but had less stomach, did he
for blasphemy
     unto the patriotic Dutie$

GOTT MIT UN$