One word is sufficient for the 100 plus spineless murders on November 13, 2015.
That’s right, spoken clearly in the English tongue and in the true meaning of the word.
Illegitimate children masquerading as disciples of light. Bastards. And to you who will somehow equate these senseless killings with Christianity, save your breath lest you be embarrassed. Bastards.
Here is the rotten fruit of people in 2015 running unsent by the Lord of heaven, deceiving, pillaging, and killing for no other reason than to promote the religion of peace, oops, I mean ‘the religion of death.’ Details still coming in, but gunned down in a Paris theatre like metal ducks in a gallery, and from other places, 65 people, no 100, no 118, at last count there are 160 dead, and this will no doubt go up.
So then by their fruits ye shall know them. Yeah, real good fruit here, makes you warm and fuzzy, and the kind of fruit you want to share with your neighbors. Yeah, uh huh.
Bastards. And the simpletons in the U.S. have a problem with good people being armed. ‘Why do you need such high powered arms?’ is the lame excuse. To slow down bastards like this; perhaps we have no clue as to how many lives have been spared or attempted assaults that have not even begun because of good people legally and necessarily equipped!
But don’t you dare assume these killers had anything to do with Islam. Nooooooo. Watch the media quietly hide this from their narrative.
Bastards. Illegitimate children of a lousy father. Hearts go out to the families of the deceased.
(p.s. I am well aware of the grace of God in that all men are reachable; after all, are not all men bastards if left to themselves?)