The Christian Factory Slave

 

The Christian slave, and there are many, work in a factory where brain damaged men and women operate machines with one or two movements with no thoughts in their heads singing at the top of their voices "how rich I will be when I'm dead". They get enough money to live on but no more but do not complain because their lying Priest tells them that there will be gold in heaven whereas he knows in his heart that there is no chance of that because they will be dead and while he lives a life of luxury with all the other rich people the Christian factory slave has nothing but grime and deadly soul destroying work. That is the true hell of the Christian state.

 

There is no freedom in this living hell, the brain dead man drags himself up after fathering the next generation of factory slaves and drags himself unwillingly to work to earn bread to keep him and his family alive and pay the rent to the filthy rich landlord living in luxury of lovely houses, fast cars and brain dead young women of beauty drawn from the factory slaves who he sleeps with fathering bastards as factory managers to enslave the others....

 

Then they all die.

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