Sonnet: Introspection

What right have I to tempt a soul to sin? What right have I to show bad example? What right have I to make soul sin's waste-bin? What right have I to offer Eve's Apple? How can I do the work, the devil does? How can I mislead others into sin? How can I help one sin and to God curse? How can I Satan's friendship, favours win? Accursed be me, the wrath of God shall come; Atone, let me before His Rod gets raised; Renounce, let me, the devil, not stay dumb; Confess, let me my sins; Let God be praised. For devils can't give me my Salvation; Let me live life in Christ's imitation.