Strength of purpose and resolute dignity marked the henchman as he strode the six thousand six hundred sixty six steps from the ancient hall to the headquarters. At headquarters he will seal the fate of those he now controlled. His high position and specific bloodline made his decision now the deciding one. The others in high command were waiting with bated breath to see what he would do. There were others who would do the same thing but this striking figure of a high commander was unafraid to decide the issue while others feared the potential consequences of their actions and deferred to this man of conviction. His victims, he knew, were less than human. On the Darwinian developmental scale they were a drag on the race if not the entire species.

He wanted to savor the great momentum his decisive command decision would set in motion. With each drop of his left foot on the walk to headquarters he knew two of these ill fated subhumans would be destroyed annually. With each drop of his right foot one more crushed every year. He strode pounding his feet hard and slowly into the cold pavement of his chosen homeland. He was a God. His heels crashing down painfully so that he could feel the reflexology nervous effect deadening his painfully circumcised private part as he strode purposely from the halls of his ancestors. He remembered their campaigns of antiquity, campaigns of genocidal slaughter and conquest for the good of their race, their fatherland. It thrilled his heart and soul to know these executions would be carried out specially by a special tearing apart process without benefit of anesthesia as part of the Reich’s experiment in quantitative human suffering. Finally he arrived at general headquarters. Heavily overcoated yet instantly recognizable as a general staff member of distinction. He was welcomed by those who supported his position, and he was dismissive of those who disagreed in an attitude of mourning and shame, helpless in the face of three more staff members whose votes would replace his resolute vote for holocaust should he falter, not to mention the three Hassan‘s from their own ranks.

Then Senator Joseph Lieberman of Connecticut proudly cast his vote to allow federally funded abortions in the district of Columbia every year as part of the omnibus funding bill. It escaped him that his people had annihilated seven nations for the same practice before Molech three millennia earlier. This will go down as the Sabbath Day Lieberman Abortion Holocaust Bill of 2009.  Your and my name signs the checks to pay for each abortion.