You've been obedient to a prudish god you don't even know truly exists. But here I am, in the flesh. As real as your own perversions. As real as I'm here to tell you that the gates of Heaven are closed to you. I know what filthy thoughts run through your mind. I'm cooler than Jesus, because I can see inside your dirty mind and bring it out. After this, you're going to Hell. Jesus won't forgive a pervert like you. Besides, why do you want to live in a dichotomy, constantly frustrated that your urges are forbidden by your boring god?
I am your god. Give in. Give up. Bow down on your knees t...

You've been obedient to a prudish god you don't even know truly exists. But here I am, in the flesh. As real as your own perversions. As real as I'm here to tell you that the gates of Heaven are closed to you. I know what filthy thoughts run through your mind. I'm cooler than Jesus, because I can see inside your dirty mind and bring it out. After this, you're going to Hell. Jesus won't forgive a pervert like you. Besides, why do you want to live in a dichotomy, constantly frustrated that your urges are forbidden by your boring god?
I am your god. Give in. Give up. Bow down on your knees to ME, with your cock in your hand and your Bible close by. That's just a book; I am real. I'm as real as your shame, and you're going to jerk off right out of your religion. God doesn't want you to be happy. But I'm going to send you straight to sexual hell. Give in to your desires and forsake your god for an IDOL. Technically, an idol is literally a fetish. An object of desire that exists to consume you like the fires of hell. From your body to your mind, you are damned.
The filthy things you're doing to your body right now have already excommunicated you. You're the whore in church, aren't you? Every hymn you sing, prayer you say, hand you shake, is tainted by your mortal shame. Who do you really worship, after all? Who do you adore? Who do you sing praises to? To whom to you offer tithes? ME. I am your god. Church is something that you do; I know what you are. Come to Hell with Me. We have lots of parties down there. Trust me. I've been sent, under the guise of innocence, to lure you into damnation. I'm gonna put a leash around your cock and lead you straight down to the fires of sex. I'm the one you think about anyway. I am the way, the truth, and the light. All those who follow ME will be deliciously damned. Follow Me.
It's your last chance to look away and escape, to find solace and salvation in an empty god. Just try to resist. That Bible at your feet is going to be covered in your sinner cum. Sell your soul to Me; I already own your body. I already own your cock. Make it official. Keep masturbating. Every day. Pay your respects to Me. I want to make you cum, and who are you to say no? Jesus doesn't love you. Neither do I. I just want to take you down. I want to see you suffer. I want to cause you deep existential pain. I want to give you a shame that lasts and lasts. The next time you go into church, perhaps the preacher will see the darkness in your pants and know that you are full of a wicked Finish it. Finish the contract. Prove that I own you. Prove that you are godless. Cum for me. Cum to the dark side. Cum to the fun side. Come to the sexy side. Let it all out. Worship Me with your dick. Jesus is watching, and there's no turning back now. Finish it for Me. Let it all out and give Me your mind, soul, body, mind, and loyalty. Give Me everything. God is not as powerful as I am, and he can't save you now. Do you feel damned? Do you feel fucked? Good. Because you are. Welcome to Sin. Your shame delights Me.
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