You remind me of a Russian proverb|
Not hopeful like a prayer or a hymn
But contra the German scourge, a useful blurb:
"A good man maybe, but it's best to shoot him."
A monster such as you must have his charm
As did that Son of Mars in Berlin
So strong Winston might not've saved us from harm
Had he met Adolph at that Munich inn
So have I found it to be with you, too
I, your only child to see you clearly
Must keep my distance to spot what is true
In spite of all, your way gets me nearly
If I swayed in your mesmerizing dance
You would run through us like Hitler did France.