Yes, anti-life form is a good way of putting it. There is something dead in not feeling the kinship we have with the animal kingdom. Not so much them and us as it and us. No sense of relationship to this sensual, fragile, terrifying world. Perhaps that's it; religion doesn't do sensual well and shies away from terror. The fragility of it gets lost in the need to make it clean and controllable.
I quite often find AB hilarious really, the constant goal-post moving and wish fulfilment, and sheer absurdity of his ideas. But yes, there is something ghastly here as well, the splitting off of nature from humans. In a strange way, it's all quite mechanical and dead. His God seems to suck the life out of everything.
There's also the point that flowers arose about 100 million years ago at least, so God designed them so that we would appreciate them well, a bit later!