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On that Friday afternoon, preparing for Sabbath, her husband's dead body kept falling out of the freezer. She and the rest of the Jewish cult in her town had killed him the night before in a Jewish death ritual. Her clothes were bloodied from it because she had the honors of stabbing him 1,102 times. They kept track of the math because numbers are key in Jewish mysticism. They can't miss a beat.
She married him thirteen years prior after she was sent to Houston where he was imprisoned by the Illuminati and Freemasons on command from her Jewish brethren. After they were married, she forced him to be a Catholic Deacon, which he succumbed because there was no other option for him remaining. They then conceived, and had a child, according to the supernatural cosmic arrangement. Whatever was arranged in Judaism.
It was a boy.
He wanted to raise the boy in the Catholic Church, but she wanted to raise it in Judaism because she suddenly began to defect from Catholic teaching and Catholic hierarchy. Their marriage began to fall apart because of this difference between Judaism and Catholicism. Jewish power versus Catholic power. She began to contact the local rabbi in the area, and she began to raise the boy in Judaism against her Catholic husband's wishes. He began to warn people about what was happening. Word got back to the rabbi. Word got back to the Israeli government. Word got back to the Rothschild dynasty.
The order was put in from on high: kill the Father.
So one night, the boy's Mother and Father began arranging for a party while the boy was away at a friend's house during summer vacation. She drugged the Father so he would fall asleep unconscious.
He awakened spread out on the floor, surrounded by nothing but many Jews from the Synagogue. The Prime Minister of the State of Israel was also there. As well as the heads of the Rothschild dynasty. They were there, too.
The boy's Catholic Father was laid down in an upside down pentagram.
The boy's Mother was given the duty to sacrifice her husband.
And what a bloody, gutsy, gory sacrifice it was.
After she stabbed him 1,102 times, she even castrated him, and began to violently and murderously muffdive his mutilated genitalia area as if she was eating pussy.
All the Jews joined in eating him alive like cannibals and drinking his blood.
It was better than Holy Communion, they said.
It was over. Many decades in the making. They finally got rid of him.
The power is now totally theirs.
They put his body in her freezer that night, but she had to wait until a rabbi-approved collector could swing by and pick up the remains for disposal.
At 3pm that next afternoon, her son had arrived back home from the sleepover at their friends' house. Right when he walked inside the kitchen, his Father's dead body fell out. Various body parts fell on the floor, blood splattering everywhere. The son recognized what had happened.
The Mother, alarmed, told her son, "Do not be afraid", as she carefully walked towards him. "Yes, that's your Father. And yes, we killed him last night. But you're going to be fine. Somebody will be here shortly to pick him up and dispose of the body."
The son asked, "I thought you loved him."
"I love you, instead", she said, kneeling down in front of him, gripping his arms, trying to reassure him.
"Here's the thing about your Father. He's better than me. Much better. That's a sin. That's a crime. In fact, here is something you may not know about your Father's side of the family. They're better than Jews. Much better. That's a crime. That's a sin. That's completely unacceptable. They've also have ruled the Catholic Church for about less than 2000 years, since the very inception of the Catholic Church. That's a threat to our power. Massive threat that we've had to tolerate and put up with for many centuries. So do you know what we did to your Father's side of your family? Do you?"
The Son shook his head.
The Mother explained, "We faked a Holocaust during the 1930s and 1940s so that we could gain control of the Catholic Church. And we were granted such control in 1958 when we had a Jewish 33rd Degree Freemason elected to the Papacy. He and another Jewish Masonic Pope crafted a document called the Second Vatican Council. That document was a blueprint and a replacement plan for your Father's family to be dethroned from power inside the Catholic Church, and for the Catholic Church to go extinct. We had connections with Illuminati in Hollywood who then sent a Masonic Jew to marry your Father's mother. It was then we had even more surveillance powers over your Father's family than what we already had with your Father's mother's father. But your Father must be replaced. There were some people in the Catholic Church who didn't. But we got rid of them. Your Father could not have power. I don't think so. He's a threat. His whole family is a threat. So you know what we did to your Father? We fucking destroyed him. We destroyed everything about him. We cancelled him. We cancelled his family. We stole his job from him. We stole his career from him. We stole his hope and dreams from him. We stole his humanity, freedoms, and liberties from him. We owned him. We tortured him. We hospitalized him. We imprisoned him. We crucified him. We sent him to Hell. And this went on for many years because it was all necessary. We recruited Illuminati in Hollywood, Illuminati in the Catholic Church, and 33rd Degree Freemason Catholic clergy to help us implement this against your Father. You see, it is a sin that your Father exists. It is a sin that your Father's family exists. It is a sin that your Father and his family have power. It is a sin that your Father and his family are more powerful than us. It is a sin that your Father is better than us. But I would never do that to you, Son. Far from it. I love you. I hate your Father. All of us hate your Father and his family. But I love you."
The Son began to shake, tremble nervously, and urinate his pants out of the intense fear creeping up on him.
The Mother immediately hugged him to calm him down.
"I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you, I love you. All of us love you. Don't you see? We all love you. You know why? Because you are your Father's ancestry.corrected. And that's what we had to do. I corrected your Father. And now that I'm going to raise you in Judaism, here is what we are going to do: we are going to find all remaining relatives of your Father's extended family.and we are going to kill all of them. Because we have you, Son. And you are going to be raised in Judaism. So we don't need your Father's family anymore. We're going to correct them, just like we corrected your Father. We have all of their records and information, stored in Israel. The Israeli government is surveilling all of them. It won't be long. Then after we eliminate them, we will then exterminate the entire Catholic population and get rid of the Catholic Church once and for all. Then.with the help of the Illuminati and the Freemasons, which we own and control, we then take over the world, and establish Judaism as the only religion in a Jewish world order. You're going to be a rabbi, and you're going to marry a descendant of one of the seven most powerful Jewish dynasties in the history of the world. Then your child with her will be a rabbi, and he will rule this Jewish world order from Jerusalem. It will be a Jewish Noahide Kingdom. Completely devoid of the Catholic Church. Completely devoid of Catholic power. Completely devoid of any worship nor any veneration of Jesus. Catholics will call your son the Antichrist. But we Jews, and the whole world, will call you.the Messiah. My child, will you help me clean this mess up?"
Tears began to flow from the Son's face.
"Will you help me, my son?", she asked.
He couldn't give an answer. Only tears.
She then caressed his hair, and softly and sensually kissed him on his cheek, just like how she softly and sensually kissed his Father on the cheek many years ago.
He was trembling and shaking yet again, as if felt like he just had a big drop on a roller coaster ride.
"Son, will you please help me?"
He nodded, wiping his tears from his eyes.
"Good. Now get that rag from the counter, wet it, and begin dabbing the floor."
The Son obeyed.
An hour later, after the Son cleaned all the blood from the floor, and put his Father's body parts back in the Freezer. A moving company picked up the refrigerator and put it in their moving truck, and drove away. Then it was sundown. Time to go to the local Synagogue. They kept the lights off, left their door unlocked, and left their electronics at home, according to Jewish law. Unlike the Son's Father, the Mother and the Son didn't have to worry about anybody breaking in their home. Many Illuminati and Freemasons in their neighborhood came outside and watched the Son walking with his Mother to the Synagogue that Friday evening. All eyes in the Illuminati and Freemasonry would now be on him much more than ever before.
But an hour earlier, while the Son was cleaning up his Father's dead body in the kitchen, the Mother had gotten all of her Husband's Catholic crucifixes, rosaries, prayer cards of the Virgin Mary, pictures of her Husband, and pictures of her Husband's family. She then went to the living room fireplace, and lit the fire. She then threw all of it into the fire. And there it was. All images of her Husband, Jesus, Mary, his whole family, burning, burning, burning in the fires of Jewish damnation.
Nobody would ever miss them again.
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