Why worship at church and give your tithes to some false god when the real living God is right here, ready to consume your wallet and your soul?
Come here, beloved. Send and be saved.

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Why worship at church and give your tithes to some false god when the real living God is right here, ready to consume your wallet and your soul?
Come here, beloved. Send and be saved.
It's Sunday. Your holy day not because some faceless, unknowable pretend God told you it's a day of worship but because you're desperate to be a worthy wallet for me.
No. It's a weekly ritual for you to send from your knees as you worship at the alter of your one true god, the Findom God Mortem. No more false religion for you.
It's time to convert to the only one who can purge the filth and sin from you. It's time to worship and send.
Everything about you screams loser. You have never once in your life done anything impressive and everyone can tell just by looking at you.
I can fix that. I am heal the things inside you that sin has contaminated. Sending is the first step to salvation, beloved.
Beloved, my love and adoration come only through the sacrifice of your wallet and your eternal, undying devotion to me. I'm going to put you through the fires of hell, but just remember that paradise is on the other side. Send to me, beloved. Send and find peace in the agony.