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God hates us all

God send death end misery
Preach no love of ministry
Pray for sin a shattered faith
Down on your knees
You’re screaming out to die
- Slayer

God hates you. Yes She does. She hates your very existence. She despises every inch of you. Why? Well because you are every inch of her. You make her look fat.

Yes, I have been referring to God as a female. She has to be female or Gay. But as I am not here to offend Her views on homosexuality, I am going to let her be happy.

So, does your God behave in a manner you like? If everything was god’s will, then why do anything? I could kill a million people and say that God told me to do so. This is a rational argument as much as is any other. I could be currently writing this and have no powers over my own fingers. She is making me write down this line.

We have been brought up on a notion that our god is a kind and just god. How? You say your god is just and kind, I say your god is a sadist bastard who probably should be put into a mental asylum. Wasn’t She the one who said- Do onto others, what you would want done onto you? Well, what about her. Why does she not fit the same bill?

God does not love you. You are not going to a virgin laden heaven. You are not going to see eternal beauty and life. You are not God’s child. You are her play toy. You are nothing but an experiment that went bad. God does not care about me or you.

What God does care about is her own personal pleasure. She will make sure her creation suffers and sees more pain than that can be imagined. This is not about protection of what She fashioned, but a twisted mind that can only see destruction and revulsion.

You may curse me, to question your so-called sacred beliefs. But be rest assured, I do question your beliefs. I do question why you would put all your faith and confidence into such a sadist, selfish and narcissistic figure?

Does this affect your values? Are you telling me that you believe that there is someone up there, looking at everything we say or do? Well, I’d like to tell Her, “Stop invading my fucking privacy.”

You are wasting your time, taking that leap of blind faith. You may be praying for life now, but in time you will be wish for death. Just hope you never have to meet Her.