Paradise Island: A Tribute to the Holocaust
Welcome to Paradise Island.
Laugh most hilariously, sip on blood-red wine, breathe in the smell of death in the air.
Take note of the beautiful scenery:
Mountains of dead bodies loom majestically in the horizon,
A ball of fire sets on the pools of blood.
Feast on the exquisite cuisine:
Bugs and worms galore, raw rats with a side of poisonous mushrooms, and so much more.
Indulge in some fun and games:
Play a round of Russian Roulette
Or perhaps watch living skeletons dance the night away
But most importantly, please enjoy your stay at Paradise Island
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