“Indeed, those who disbelieve – it is all the same for them whether you warn them or do not warn them – they will not believe. God has set a seal upon their hearts and upon their hearing, and over their vision is a veil.” (Quran 2: 6-7)
An Introduction to Jesuit Mariolatry, by Omar Zaid
Author’s Note: I did not write the narrative that follows, though I carefully edited each line and patched the testimony and research of several sources together. It is a task I’d have preferred not to do but found necessary for the sake of comprehensive continuity and context; especially in view of significant ‘gaps’ in previous chapters. A few fragments of the mosaic may have remained untagged in the morass of required research, nevertheless they remain within this soul-freezing account.
A few unkind remarks are in order. The colossal vulgarity and deception perpetrated by Catholics and predecessors qualifies ‘sub-human’ as an appropriate descriptive in addition to the term blasphemy. ‘Evil-incarnate’ and ‘automatons’ also describe those possessed by the syncretism, but these lack the passion imputed by the sanguinary colors worshipfully worn, displayed and dedicated to the splendor of Luciferian Vicars of the ancient Red Brothers. Aye, “Christ” it is they adore but “it” is no divinity, nor are the other gods they proffer. It is their fourth deity and her several cults of spoliation that this section explores in some detail.
Decent men failed to hold these blackguards in check and commoners cared less as long as they ate, drank and indelicately fornicated auspiciously or just any old time at all. And though Protestants once pressed the ‘Red Movement’ back to the execrable seven hills of their heathen capital, the children of Luther inevitably carried Satan’s crusade forward with versions of similar invention. Surely the latter followed the piper’s tune of monist materialism while Muslims enjoyed their quiescent decline of grace amidst mountains of booty, pilfered flesh, opium, Persian Perversions and rising Sufi tides.
By means of man’s failure to institutionalize and protect virtue’s pursuits with the vigilance of shepherds, the tyranny of wolves sedulously embraced the globe without respite. Every authority has been tainted by the monocular insult of Pharaoh’s icon. None are free from the stench of simony, usury, blasphemy, Masonic sycophancy, scholiast sophism and apologetics, pernicious financial enslavement and psy-comatizing icons with draconian crusader pennants.
This section also explores human sacrifice and the radix of the universal rise in hedonism associated with orthodox pagans and lays them at the Pope’s well-kissed feet. Sodom and Gomorrah hold not a candle compared to the bone-fires of Luciferian Light our palladium Pontiffs have held aloft on dais of the purest evil. Hidden in full view, the illusion surmounts spiritual sobriety with consummate skill and imputes the inveterate disease of ancient malignancy that eases man’s slither into hell.
This is not a tale of power, fortune, glory or romance. It is the Biography of Reprobation: an account of accomplished legerdemain, judicial sabotage and Olympian impunity; of morganatic seduction and monumental falsehood; of Bedlam beyond the imagined because it incomprehensibly has come to pass. This is the primal story of abject malevolence directed at mankind’s entire clan; of the unfathomable savant lunacy that has become the 21st’s century’s rule over the ruin of planet and men according to divine diktats for those who suffer evil’s ascendency.
Neither shame nor empathy hold fast to the minds of the psycho-sociopaths reclining on dais of magnificent pretense. Their reason is shorn of divine law and the vital balance of empathy. These quasi-humans follow whatever whim their phallic and coeliac adorations command as means for insatiable ends. Their toxic and relentless psycho-babble has bent zeitgeists to embrace galactic imaginations so that Jesus, Buddha, Kennedy, Michael Jackson or Chairman Mao may each become whatever shade of burlesque Iblis might suggest. Citizens of Cain’s tyranny suckle the poly-rot till awakened by death; all the while watching possessed maniacs rise like scum in the hell pot of Abaddon’s prelude.
Black, Brown, Blair, Charles, Bill, Thatcher, Bush, Mubarak and Barak, Husseini and serialized Husseins along with sundry Mad Arabs, Queens and politicos accompanied by glib academicians have joined Cain’s laundered list of legatees under the fascist monocle of Babylon’s tiara.
What say you dear reader? What brand of shilly-shally so devoured your common sense that you reel in shock at my invectives? Which ism took the place of divine law and dulled your heart so thoroughly you’ve missed this chapter of our enemy’s success? What sedative stilled your daring from taking action — from speaking out against creatures who mock God with aggrandizements at the expense of women and children while pretending to serve Him and you? Or are you so benumbed by fantasies that loathe unpleasant truth that you’ve embraced the iconic denial only to suffer both their ascendancy and sponsorship of veracity’s slaughter? Are you tempted to curse or abjure this author? Why, in God’s name? … Why? …
