The magic of reflected love
Together we’re tinder to roaring flame.
We court depravity, revel in shame.
We’ll probably be damned for what we do.
I’ve done all seven deadlies, done them with you.
I have no intention to recant at all.
I’ll fall with you if my fate is to fall.
For one thing in you I clearly see.
Is hope and soul saving divinity.
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?