God says to Adam:
I desired you to be my viceroy,
Before I created the world,
The heavens, the earth,
and all between;
I desire you now to be,
Not my viceroy;
As you desire not me now;
As you do not act for me now;
And you have made the world,
The hell for my children.
And when the desires of two,
Do not go together,
There is chaos and confusion;
There is war, killing, and massacre;
There is genocide of weaker people;
And the viceroy of Satan says:
It is permitted in self-defense.
MyKoul
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