All consuming greed

I’m not into that generic kind of love.

I want the everything, the never enough.

All consuming, sometimes draining, hard.

I want a love you cannot simply discard.

To some it smothers they simply can’t cope.

They, they’ve gone, they left me without hope.

But you my Beauty, you understood.

You like me, you need what feels good.

We came together with a mutual need.

A lust for love, an all consuming greed.

Familiar Faces, Familiar Faeces

Familiar faces, familiar faeces,

I’ve seen and heard this shit before.

The rich look after their own interests,

Whilst pissing all over those of the poor.

We’re apes we have hierarchies!

We shouldn’t expect more or less!

But should we as we have a conscience?

With empathy we have been blessed.

Familiar faces, familiar faeces,

I’ve seen and heard this shit before.

The greed that stops the wealth of immigration.

Through Brexit or a fucking Wall.

Seven Sins

Lust, yeah, that’s my sin,

Looking at you beauty, with that filthy grin.

Gluttony, yeah, that’s another,

Wanting to feast, this greedy mother fucker.

Pride, yeah, something I’ve got,

Proud of what’s yours, my beauty’s throbbing cock.

Envy, woah, that one’s yours,

All so jealous that I fuck Beauty sore.

Wrath, nah, I ain’t got time to hate,

I’ll leave that to the trolls, that’s their fate.

Sloth, hmmm, maybe that’s true,

Well we’ve all gotta rest once fucking’s through.

Seven sins, some ours, some yours,

But will they really bar heaven’s course?