i wonder how deadly the seven deadly sins are
and how much death could possibly hurt
and how bad hell could possibly be
and how badly Lust could possibly be punished there
–
because if i dropped dead
every time i thought about you,
the impure thoughts overtaking my mind
i think i would’ve died a long time ago
–
and i know it’s a sin
to view your platonic affections
as anything more than that
but my heart can’t seem to understand that
–
and so i wonder how deadly the seven deadly sins are
and how much torture i could possibly endure
and how unforgiving lucifer could possibly be
and how badly Envy could possibly be punished there
–
because the torture i would have to put up with in hell
couldn’t possibly be worse than watching you with her
and i can’t help but hate the beautiful girl
because she gets the looks my heart can’t help but think it deserves
–
and i know it’s a sin
to look at her and want her skin sewed on mine
and to be Greedy for everything she is, that i’m not
because i’m not enough
not enough for you
–
and i know it’s a sin
to be a Glutton for you
but you’re an addictive sedative to me
everytime you touch me, i can’t help
but slip into tranquility
and then yearn for more
–
and so i wonder how deadly the seven deadly sins are
and how much fire could possibly burn
and how relentless demons could possibly be
and how badly Pride could possibly be punished there
–
because nothing could burn more
than the anger that seeps through me
whenever i think about your passive rejections
because why am i not good enough for you?
–
and i know it’s a sin
to think myself better than others
and to think i could treat you better
and to think my face would compliment yours
more than hers ever could
–
and so i wonder how deadly the seven deadly sins are
but i don’t think i’ll have to for long
because the Wrath i feel towards myself
for loving you, is deadly in itself
–
i’m killing myself, while i stay
foolishly hopeful, waiting for you.
commiting sins, in vain
for you
–
and there’s no doubt that
my willingness, to be sent to hell
for your love,
disgusts even lucifer himself
–
but love is relentless,
and it doesn’t care how willing I am
to dance with lucifer
and have my soul
burn to ashes,
all for your love
–
because you would never
submit yourself
to eternal torture
for me
–
now, i’ve become Slothful
unmoving
timeless
because i don’t know what to do after you
–
and the sins are deadly
i’ve come to find
lucifer is always unforgiving
and hell’s flames loves to storch my skin to ashes
–
but at least it feels better than loving you




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