About God Mob: A Gritty Glance at the Travesty of Religion
GOD MOB: A Gritty Glance at the Travesty of Religion
What happens when a lifelong Catholic kid grows up, kicks open the church doors, and lets every skeleton in the sacristy come marching out?
Brad Deep’s first crack in the stained-glass window came in the first grade, sitting in a wooden box, forced to confess “sins” he didn’t commit to a man in a white robe. If God’s all-knowing, why the hell did He need a middleman?
GOD MOB is the full demolition — 33 chapters of scorched-earth satire, blasphemous truths, and holy hellfire. With the wit of Carlin, the fire of Hitchens, and the fury of a prophet gone rogue, Deep peeks under priestly robes, torches the gods of every religion, and rips the gold-leaf mask off the billion-dollar circus hiding behind the curtain of faith.
And just when you think the sermon’s over, here come the Five Epilogues of Brad Deep’s Inferno—a final gauntlet of unfiltered, take-no-prisoners religious roasting designed to leave every altar smoking and every pulpit shaking.
One chapter for every year Jesus allegedly wandered the Earth—plus a few bonus chapters, because if everyone’s gonna make shit up, Brad’s cashing in too.
This isn’t theology. This is your Holy Exit—and the doors are wide open.
Read it if you dare. Or better yet… confess it.
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Author Bio:
Brad Deep doesn’t write to please—he writes to provoke. His style is a bar fight with words: savage satire, razor-sharp commentary, and laughter so wrong you feel guilty… until you’re glad someone finally said it.
A world traveler and unapologetic troublemaker, Brad drags taboos into daylight and skewers modern hypocrisy with brutal honesty. When he’s not writing, he’s fueling up on raw vegetables, cycling, working out, and doing enough five-finger solos to qualify as a cardio program.
He believes in borderless living, except when it comes to idiots—those walls can’t be high enough.