7 DEADLY SINS
LUST.
It causes your chocholate eyes
To melt into pools of desire,
Desire I could fantasize
About, your eyes start a wild fire
And with a look at my lips
You seem hungry for my quick fix.
But this is a dangerous sin
The kind of sin we shouldn't make
If we're not careful we might turn into animal skin.
With a mouth like that
I'm quick to forget
And a little danger never killed nobody
While my imagination promises we'll need something holy.
GLUTTONY.
Your hands pull me closer
Starting an explosion
And my mind can't seem to stay focused
Because we can never get enough
Now that causes everyone
To want us in handcuffs.
Breaking law never felt more good
Than when I'm doing it with you
But people seem to despise how we feel,
Despise the fact that we crave more
Cause we're ready to start a fight on first floor
And you're worth getting bruises for.
GREED.
But it's not more of me you need
I thought we were kind of meant to be
But when you've already got me
Your hands start to yearn for something I can't give.
More material things
You think, then, you'll be able to spread your wings
But truthfully
They won't make you king to be.
Did you forget about our danger?
And how did we cross seas only for a little change and
Promises we'll take on everybody
Who wants to make us heavenly.
SLOTH.
You want the world at your feet
But refusing growth
Expectingly, you sit
Waiting for everybody to give you both
More money and things.
You don't seem to work for it
So you beg me to give you what you want
Promising me much more than a restaurant
To have me at your knees.
But you thaught me how to stand on my own two feet
Something, you were quick to forget
I'm not holy like the rest.
WRATH.
When I refuse to do your work
And my mouth pulls into a smirk
You turn into a psychoopath
Raging on and on until the aftermath
Makes you take a cold bath.
But now you're not the only one with rage,
My vision blurs but like an ice age
And it makes me want to break your heart
Make you fall apart
But I stop.
Because there's something new playing on your lips
And spreads through you like an apocalypse.
ENVY.
There's something new playing on your lips
And I notice your eyes are filled with it
Yet another sin thats deadly
A sin so heavy
Even I'm not tempted to carry.
You resent me
Resent me for leaving you to save myself
And not still being stuck where my heart felt
For you, but just as well
You want what I have,
You want it bad
But thats not why I'm going a little mad.
PRIDE.
You see, I'm going a little mad
Because finally after those years
I escaped being your bride
And i no longer have to hide
My artistic side.
My blood is turning into ink
And it's like I'm finally free
Everything gets me inspired
It feels as if I'm never tired
And it feels so good to know I'm desired
By a guy who knows just how to appriciate my fire.
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