Sniff your room odoriser and commit blasphemy for me. You try to be devoted to your religion. But you can’t resist the temptation of a beautiful woman. You know it’s bad but it feels so good. Your religion stops you enjoying yourself. You don’t need that religion. I will be your religion. You will worship me. You don’t need a god when you have a goddess. I will make you sin for me and test how far you will go for your goddess.
