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           Itellyou,youHeaven’sHolyBaal,youdon’texist;butthat,ifyoudid,IwouldcurseyousothatyourHeavenwouldquiverwiththefireofhell!Itellyou,Ihaveofferedyoumyservice,andyourepulsedme;andIturnmybackonyouforalleternity,becauseyoudidnotknowyourtimeofvisitation!ItellyouthatIamabouttodie,andyetImockyou!YouHeavenGodandApis!withdeathstaringmeintheface—Itellyou,Iwouldratherbeabondsmaninhellthanafreedmaninyourmansions!Itellyou,Iamfilledwithablissfulcontemptforyourdivinepaltriness;andIchoosetheabyssofdestructionforaperpetualresort,wherethedevilsJudasandPharaoharecastdown!

           ItellyouyourHeavenisfullofthekingdomoftheearth’smostcrass-headedidiotsandpoverty-strickeninspirit!Itellyou,youhavefilledyourHeavenwiththegrossestandmostcherishedharlotsfromherebelow,whohavebenttheirkneespiteouslybeforeyouattheirhourofdeath!Itellyou,youhaveusedforceagainstme,andyouknownot,youomniscientnullity,thatIneverbendinopposition!Itellyou,allmylife,everycellinmybody,everypowerofmysoul,gaspstomockyou—youGraciousMonsteronHigh.