The Depths of Depravity

Friday's double-suicide bombing in Baghdad and its massive toll of dead and injured would have been just another freeze-frame in the unending newsreel of the Islamic killing-fest; something that has become as common in the West as the daily weather report.

Even the fact of the bombers being women was unremarkable, since they have been regularly used as suicide bombers and couriers for bomb-belts hidden under their hijab robes. (Those are supposed to protect Muslim women from the gaze of other men. Muslim women it seems may be burned but not seen.)


What's so utterly sickening is that these two women had Down's Syndrome and were mentally unable to understand what they were doing or why these devices were being strapped to their bodies.

Even more sickening is that their bombs were triggered by remote control!

Call me naiive, but I have to admit that - beyond even 9/11 - this plunges the inhumanity of Islamic jihadists even further below the sub-bacterial level. What kind of viral effluent does this kind of thing? And in the name of religion?

For many, there is still living memory of such corruption of morality from the Nazi era. Anyone who has visited the Polish concentration camps will see the depths of man's inhumanity to man. (SS officers using newborn Jewish babies as footballs comes readily to mind.)

And as we now witness history repeating itself, with the new fascist leader of the Islamic world having his nuclear weapons fuelled by Russia, it beggars belief that educated people like Nancy Pelosi, Ted Kennedy, Barack Obama (all the way down to the self-hating Jewish hacks in the Israeli media) are still saying that 'we must engage with these people'.

But these are not people.
They are less than animals.
Theirs is a culture of deceit, hypocrisy and lies.
Their leaders glorify in death - other than their own.
And it would surprise me not one jot if half the hijabs worn by Islamic wives were to hide the whip marks and blacks eyes inflicted by the cowards they were forced to marry.

So, you wanna engage with these people Miss Pelosi?
Go live with them!
And take your barmy band of blind liberals along with you.

Send us a postcard from the apocalypse!