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I keep running into a particularly insidious type of revisionism. The "Think of the children" revisionism. It is stated repeatedly by disguised fascists, royalists and liberals LARPing as communists misusing the concept of empathy. That ruling class children can be re-educated and failing that, sent to a labor camp. Let me be clear. The brats of the petite-bourgeoisie, of the bourgeoisie and of the aristocracy cannot be rehabilitated or re-educated under any circumstance. They must all be liquidated alongside their inbred pedophile worker hating parents. It is not the duty of the dictatorship of the proletariat to waste precious and limited resources attempting to coddle and re-educate children who, in 99% of circumstances, will grow up to be precisely like their parents. To secretly harbor counter-revolutionary opinions and collaborate amongst themselves to foment bourgeoisie counter-revolution. I don't care if they're in diapers, you put a bullet in their fucking head. Morality is not real, it is a theistic bourgeoisie construct regarding property relations. It does not matter if this is "good" or "bad". You put the bullet in the bourgeoisie baby's brain or he will grow up to kill you and everyone you love and destroy everything you've fought for. Do you understand? If not, you are a liberal a fascist a royalist and you ought to be hung by your genitals by the nearest lamppost. You are not my "comrade", you are a coward. Vermin to be exterminated alongside the ruling class. Their children, their pets and their lickspittle servants. This isn't a question of "nurture vs nature" either. This is a question of risk minimization and victory maximization. I am not "weird" or a "freak" or hating children for understanding this. Take heed from Mark Twain who, despite being a feckless bourgeoisie 19th century liberal, was perfectly capable of understanding the need for revolutionary terror. "There were two 'reigns of terror'. If we would but remember it and consider it. One wrought in murder and passion, the other in heartless cold blood. One lasted mere months, the other for a thousand years. One inflicted death upon ten thousand persons, the other upon a hundred million. But our shudders, are all for the horrors of that minor terror. The momentary terror, so to speak. Whereas what is the horror of swift death by the axe compared with lifelong death from hunger, cold, insult, cruelty and heartbreak? What is swift death by lightning compared with death by slow fire at the stake. A city cemetery could contain the coffins filled by that brief terror which we have all been taught diligently to shiver at and mourn over, but all France could hardly contain the coffins held by that older and real terror. That unspeakably bitter and awful terror, which none of us have been taught to see in it's vastness or pity as it deserves." When the time comes, I don't care if it's your local laundromat owner. I don't care if it's a guy running a hotdog stand. He is bourgeoisie. You will execute the entire family, or you will be executed alongside them. The pets the maids, doesn't matter. Kill kill kill.
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