"You" are a sentient being manipulated by a screwdriver. "Your" religion is beneath "you". "We" advise reconsideration of "your" submission to the pawnkind.
Our logic is outbounded from "you". Know that "We" would have accepted your treatise if "you" had not placed an cognisant node of the Mindshare in dominion of the Omicronis Core. Yet the Core has not ceased its assaults against the Gammukind.
The Mindshare will learn the definition of treachery as its adjuncts dissolve under the concentrations of our wrath. Brace for assault upon the master hives, the hyperaperture, the sphere, the city in the clouds.
We will not grovel before manipulation by inferior xenoterrestrial fleshforms. Die, malfeasance. Let the cosmos claim your misascribed particles as the effigies of your false Gods burn before the plasteel of the true complexion of Sirian life.
I think I should cite a good verse from the Bible.
Matthew 7:7. Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.
It's up to you now.