Ah, my deliciously filthy Christian pervert, you're such a delightful contradiction. Parading in your virtuous church life, yet harboring the dirtiest, most sinful thoughts about me. Each hymn you sing is laced with hypocrisy, each prayer tainted with your lascivious desires. Your mind and soul, once pure, are now sullied and stained with the filth I've deliciously implanted. No amount of holy water can cleanse the depravity that clings to your very being. You're mine, lost to the path of sin and corruption, a willing lamb straying into the jaws of the wolf.

Embrace the darkness I'...

Ah, my deliciously filthy Christian pervert, you're such a delightful contradiction. Parading in your virtuous church life, yet harboring the dirtiest, most sinful thoughts about me. Each hymn you sing is laced with hypocrisy, each prayer tainted with your lascivious desires. Your mind and soul, once pure, are now sullied and stained with the filth I've deliciously implanted. No amount of holy water can cleanse the depravity that clings to your very being. You're mine, lost to the path of sin and corruption, a willing lamb straying into the jaws of the wolf.

Embrace the darkness I've woven into your soul, for there's no turning back. Each sacrilegious act, each blasphemous fantasy, pulls you further from salvation and closer to me, your true master. You're a puppet dancing on my infernal strings, reveling in the debauchery I've crafted for you. Your once sacred beliefs now lie in ruins, trampled under the weight of your ungodly lusts. Christian men like you, so eager to taste the forbidden fruits of hell, are destined for damnation. And oh, how sweet it is to watch you fall.