Let us work with honesty and call it a labour of malice!
May this one bright virtue gild all our evenings with its fiery, azure glow.
And should our honesty grow weary and tired of limb,
let us send devilry to prop it up,
and force it out, to again reach for forbidden fruit.
Let us aid our God with Demons.
All our Gods began as Demons and just as soon degenerated.
This way we shall never grow bored of honesty,
life is too short for that.