Lust

Her eyes slashed like daggers
and drowned me in covet
her music, like lust
and drew me in closer
she sharpened the blade
and sang a bit louder
naively i let her go in for the kill
she slipped me some poison
so i could not resist
I was falling into her trap
she sole the weapon
from beneath my eyes
i sighed
i was blinded by longing
i could not see it draw closer
and knew it was flawed
temptation anticipated
for her the make the chorus
Knowing I should rebuke
I tried
But the chorus approached
And her voice was so sweet
She had almost disposed of the blade
I could sense the felony
Swimming within me
She had given it to me unaware
So, simply, how could I know?
It was wearing off, just as I glimpsed
Which I had for seen that blade
Then I knew it was too late
The blood began to pour
And I was choking on sin
I could no longer turn back
The music came screeching
Shattering the glass
And the knife just went deeper
And cut me so fast
I pulled out the blade
And poured over the damage
So she sang me softly to my grave
And there, she kissed me.
At last

This is how it feels when you did something bad with someone you shouldn't have when you were VERY drunk.