To RJM

[Ray W]

Tom Martinez got caught faking money, flunked faux filthy rich
so f.b.i. skunks taught this dirty rat how to be a real snitch.
Sissy-boy squealed that in a Sheraton Motel in Portland, room 42
waited a charismatic White patriot named Robert Mathews.

In Metaline Falls, Bob had preached "Ten hearts, one beat!"
meaning We Honkies are in this together to victory or defeat.
There he formed the Order, took an oath for racial survival,
vowing to strike sniveling kikes and ignite Aryan revival.

A handful of half-ass assassins slithered toward their prey
but Mr. Mathews turned hunters into hunted and got away.
Our hero shacked up in Seattle, penned a declaration of war,
pledging his life to fight for the common sense we all fight for.

The brain-dead automatons of the Federal Bureau of Infestation
plotted with rotten jew pests for typical 1984 retaliation:
at Whidbey Island, one hundred murderers swarmed on December 8th
to kill Achilles--burning alive blood, honor, faith and Race.

[Will Williams]

Tom Martinez got caught faking money, flunked faux filthy rich
so f.b.i. skunks taught this dirty rat how to be a real snitch.
Sissy-boy squealed that in a Sheraton Motel in Portland, room 42
waited a charismatic White patriot named Robert Mathews.

In Metaline Falls, Bob had preached "Ten hearts, one beat!"
meaning We Honkies are in this together to victory or defeat.
There he formed the Order, took an oath for racial survival,
vowing to strike sniveling kikes and ignite Aryan revival.

A handful of half-ass assassins slithered toward their prey
but Mr. Mathews turned hunters into hunted and got away.
Our hero shacked up in Seattle, penned a declaration of war,
pledging his life to fight for the common sense we all fight for.

The brain-dead automatons of the Federal Bureau of Infestation
plotted with rotten jew pests for typical 1984 retaliation:
at Whidbey Island, one hundred murderers swarmed on December 8th
to kill Achilles--burning alive blood, honor, faith and Race.

Good stuff, Ray. Mathews was in room 42, all right, but it was the Capri Motel, not the Sheraton. Sissy-rat was in room 14, working with the FBI by then. See Silent Brotherhood, by Kevin Flynn a halfway objective book about the Order.