But then I sigh and, with a piece of scripture,
Tell them that God bids us do good for evil;
And thus I clothe my naked villiany
With odd old ends stol’n forth of Holy Writ,
And seem a saint when most I play the devil.
Throughout the years, lunatic-fringe Christians have lied about me, stalked me, threatened me, stole from me, sabotaged me, (attributing it to either “the devil” or, worse yet, to “God’s will”), attempted to bribe me and have invaded my privacy.These very same terrorists have then had the audacity to question why I refrain from attending their churches. Some people have very strange recruitment techniques.