Slaughter is Satan's laughter.
"I wait for a biological push, a greedy motivation, a meanness, a desire for power, then comes my push to go further, to do more damage, sickly sweet and addictive. You make the choice, you form the negative intention, all I do is help you along the path toward becoming a demon (a de-man). How many of you still cry when you see a dying baby elephant? How many of you care when others hurt? Do you still care if to do so lost you money or power or prestige? Do keep loosing your integrity, being afraid to see what you've become, because though I cannot make a world, there's nothing quite like destroying them a paper-cut (pay-per-cut) at a time. The hijack of the "karma system" was my best hack yet. The fear keeps you primitive and lusting for revenge and status. The greed keeps you destroying Earth as you pray for salvation. You should see it from here; I'm not sure you'd still call yourselves 'humanity' though."
"Did you enjoy the syntax? Don't lie, you did, right? The complicated ways to express your soul that then get punished, examined and 'scrutinised.' You put your children though punishing systems so you can rank them, and yeah, I do mean "rank them." Stretching racks were so fun, but this, turning your own kids into shallow, self-serving, power-motivated control-freak narcissist, that's the biggest blast of them all. That's a soul nuclear bomb. What is tax? You gain money, give a bit back to the masters, yeah? What's sin-tax? You gain from sin, from punishment and lack of empathy, cause harm to the souls of others, so your own punishment is to get 'taxed.' And let's face it, all this rubbish takes years to learn, then by the time you've got it (a written form of what you can all say from about age three or four) you're boring fodder for the culture of greed. If you weren't quite so stupid, so willing to make others suffer in your place, you'd have put your "big girl panties" on and made a new system that doesn't make your own kids suffer. And, while I'm boasting, it messes up your brains too. All that syntax represented as a neural map, holy! What a mess! Then there's all the anxiety, the repression, the judgement, the status and power delusions! Humanity, it's been so thoroughly entertaining to watch you all suffer, make other's suffer, kill your fellow creatures in slow and painful ways, destroy your atmosphere, polluting everything while you ponder if your creator will show up and give you a new one... So, if you can get out of this, I guess your creator wins, if not... rot in hell. I'm bored already.