"The Unprofitable Prophet."

You make the demons worse;
You make them squeal with glee,
when You hear My voice, but,
turn away...

Defiantly

My words, muted by Your own Vanity
and non-compliance to Me

Until the day will come, the day
of Your reckoning

And if the Seer hears Me; but,
does not speak as I say, they'll
be so much Woe unto him, Yea, much
Woe on that day

My unprofitable Prophet;
My always unfaithful, servant of...

Sloth; all My words I would give
unto You, but in Your heart, You
would not