Delicious mindfuckery with subliminal whispers and moans delivered straight into your brain. Headphones on, dick in your hand, stroke my agenda straight into the core of your submissive existence. When you think of Gods, you aren't like other people. You're not thinking of a bearded old white man dwelling in the sky. Why would you? He is as boring, bleak and unsexy as you are. You would rather picture a hot dominant woman, fully aware of her power to make men weak groveling messes, you become so eager to please me, to serve and worship such a divinity as myself. When you exclaim OH GOD, whether it be to lament or to rejoice, I want you to see me in my full perfection. Oh God to complain? You see my tight bod and beautiful face. OH GOD, you just nutted in your wife? You'll see my beautiful face and tight bod. Whenever the word GOD comes to your mind, you'll instantly see me. This is how obsessed you are with religion when it comes to worshipping me. This is how voraciously you'll worship me, every single day, every waking second. You are my obedient, devoted follower, you are a thorough believer, a religious fanatic when it's about me.