Letter to the gods

"Dear gods,

My minions and I are not a happy lot

Not at all—

You've been so generous

What a season of boon

For the faithfuls!

You've found harvest tenfold

No souls lured in a decade

For many are your righteous servants

Who else's left to deceive,

With the faithful congregations

So keen on the angelic train?”

Signed, 

“The Devil”




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