Dear Sir,

This is a message to Isis that Jesus is coming.

You’ll see him in the clouds as you start running. He will come again like a thief in the night to separate the wrong from what is right.

Your landlord is waiting down below with fire and sulphur because you reap what you sow.

The righteous will gloat in the new age to come, but for you, evil Isis, that day won’t be fun.

As your judgment comes and you meet your fate, you’ll be sent down below to meet your father of hate.

We will wave bye-bye for what you did to the French, as you burn for ever in the heat and the stench.

I can’t wait for the day when all your wickedness is gone, the destruction of your leader Jihadi John.

You’ll give an account of all the lives that you’ve killed, and in front of Jesus the blood that you’ve spilled.

But then no mercy will be shown because you cannot reason with the Devil’s own.

PHILLIP INGHAM