The Cordova daily times., 1917-12-11

hell on earth, the destruction of noble cathedrals and other infinite works of art was hailed with joy in the in- fernal regions. You made war on friend and foe alike and the murder of civilians showed my teachings had borne fruit.
 Your treachery toward neutral na- tions hastened a universal upheavel. i the thing I most desired. Your under sea warfare is a master stroke, from the smallest mackeral pot to the great Lusitana you showed no fayorite, as a war lord you stand supreme, for you have no mercy, you have no con sideration for the baby clinging to it's mothers breast as they both go down into the deep together, only to be torn apart and leisurely. devoured by sharks down among the corals.
 l have strolled over the battle fields of Belgium and France. I have seen your hand of destruction every where; it's all your worK, superfined that I made you. I have seen the fields of Poland, now a wilderness fit for prowling beasts only; no merry children in Poland now; they sue cumbed to frost and starvation. drifted down into Galcicia, where formerly Jews and Gentiles lived hap oily together. I found but ruins and ashes. I felt a curious pride in my pupil, for it was all above my ex- pectation.
 was in Belgium when you drove the peaceful population before you like cattle into slavery; you separ- ated man and wife and forced them to hard labor in trenches. I have seen the most fiendish rape commit ted on young women and those who were forced into maternity were CUTS ing the father of their offspring and began to doubt if my own inferno was really up to date.
 You have lived fat on the land you usurped and sent the real owners away to starvation. You have stray ed away from all legalized war meth ods and introduced a code of your own. Voc have killed and robbed the people of friendly nations and destroy ed their property.
 You are liar, a hypocrite and a buffer of the highest magnitude. l You are part of mine and yet you l pose as a personal friend of God. An, William you are wonder. You wan i tonly destroy all things in your path and leave nothing ,or coming gener- atiorrs.
 i l was amazed when I saw You form Turks, the chronic killer of Christ ians, and you devoted worshipper j of the Lutheran church. 1 confess, William, you are wonder at times. A Mohammedan army, commanded by German officers, assisting one anoth er in massacreing Christians is a new line of warfare. When 8 Prussian officer can witness a nude women be- ing disembowled by swarthy Turk committing a double murder with one cut Of his saber, and calmly stand by and see house full of innocent Ar, meniaps locked up, the house saturat- ed with oil and fired, then my teach ' ihgs uiu not stop With you, but have been extended to the whole German nation. l confess my Satanic soul grew sick and then and there I knew the pupil had become the master. l am a back number, and my dear Wilhelm, l abdicate in your favor. The great key of hell will be turned over to you. The gavel that has i struck the doom of damned souls since time began is yours am sat isfied with what I have done-that my abdication in your favor is for the best interest of he'll In the fu- ture l am at your majesty's service.
 Affectonately and sincerely.
 LUCIFER H. SATAN. SECOND COURSE OF u S. ARMY
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