The Seven Deadly Sins

Lust

~LUST~

A demon clings to her shoulder,
And she hated the things it told her,
As she slowly got older and older,
I clung more tightly, and slowly ruined her.

She wanted him, or anyone the same,
She needed someone, to keep her tame,
She was always the one, the only to blame,
And after each night she gave in to the shame. 

She slept where she could, in anyone’s bed,
And each night that desire she fed,
She looked on the past with nothing less than dread,
And tried to forget the atrocities she’d bred. 

She fed the lethal sin of Lust,
As each night her self loathe she tried to bust,
And each night she did all she felt she must,
As slowly her body turned back to dust.