Praise The Lord & Pass The Ammunition

To those who seek to disarm us

You cower at the specter of horrid unjust violence because you have weak souls. The dark world inexorably lurks beneath the delicate facade of society but YOU will not shoulder the responsibility to defend even your own body, nor your family, nor your community.

Believe the state will protect you, foolish coward. You have the mind of a slave. Death seems a blessing to you who have no will to live. You are a rabbit – frivolous, carefree, happy prey.

There is only one way you can succeed in stealing this God-given right from us. Do you have the stomach for it?

Come & Take It!
Molon Labe