I hold you by the thread, a slender hair,
A secret smile plays along your face now,
At the sight of me, beautiful and fair,
Vanity, perfect and curved as my brow,
Upon your angel dawns our humanity,
In form perfect as a small china doll,
Allure of lust, drawn to my delicacy,
Feel the pull upon your life as you fall,
A siren of seduction as you lose control,
Your eyes where your heart lies in yearning fantasies,
Gaining momentum in piteous free fall,
Bound to crash in pernicious fallacies,
Caught in rapture, your ravaged existence,
Be wary of the Seven Deadly Sins...
