Dear Baby-Murdering Disgraces to the Medical Profession of America,
You may think that you commit the perfect crime -- that you will never be held to account for your slaughter of the innocents. After all, you have Roe v. Wade! You have Casey v. Planned Parenthood! The courts and police will protect you, as you fatten your purse with money dripping with the blood of the little children. And you're right, you are perfectly safe and free from reprecussions.
In this world.
But what will happen when you shuffle off this mortal coil? Here's a preview of coming attractions:
You will meet each of the people your shiny surgical saws and pumps brutally terminated. One by one, they will introduce themselves to you, and explain what kind of lives they were going to live, how many kids they would have had, what love and joy they could have brought to the world had you not sliced and diced and Hoovered them out of their hairy-pitted feminazi mothers. And then you will be in the presence of the Divine.
And God will weep for the children, His children, and cast you into the darkness.
You will start life over, developing slowly in a womb. You will grow all of your human features, gradually stirring to the opening chords of life. You will hear your mother's heart, and live life by its beats. Then, the birthing process! You will meet her and start anew! Until, as soon as your head starts to crown, spikes are driven into it! Your brainpan is cracked open and your brain sucked out. Your body diced into a million pieces and thrown into a pan.
And then, you will start life over, developing slowly in a womb, suffering massacre, over and over, forever...
GOD WILL NOT BE MOCKED!
Yours in Him,
bab
You may think that you commit the perfect crime -- that you will never be held to account for your slaughter of the innocents. After all, you have Roe v. Wade! You have Casey v. Planned Parenthood! The courts and police will protect you, as you fatten your purse with money dripping with the blood of the little children. And you're right, you are perfectly safe and free from reprecussions.
In this world.
But what will happen when you shuffle off this mortal coil? Here's a preview of coming attractions:
You will meet each of the people your shiny surgical saws and pumps brutally terminated. One by one, they will introduce themselves to you, and explain what kind of lives they were going to live, how many kids they would have had, what love and joy they could have brought to the world had you not sliced and diced and Hoovered them out of their hairy-pitted feminazi mothers. And then you will be in the presence of the Divine.
And God will weep for the children, His children, and cast you into the darkness.
You will start life over, developing slowly in a womb. You will grow all of your human features, gradually stirring to the opening chords of life. You will hear your mother's heart, and live life by its beats. Then, the birthing process! You will meet her and start anew! Until, as soon as your head starts to crown, spikes are driven into it! Your brainpan is cracked open and your brain sucked out. Your body diced into a million pieces and thrown into a pan.
And then, you will start life over, developing slowly in a womb, suffering massacre, over and over, forever...
GOD WILL NOT BE MOCKED!
Yours in Him,
bab
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