22 June 2012
Sin will destroy your life and leave you dead
Throughout your carnal body it will spread
Look not at me for I am in bonds “Help” I cry but no help comes
This thing called sin comes in many forms
It can be bitter or sweet, it can be messy or neat
It can be a beautiful sight, or a monstrous might
Regardless of its looks it all turns out the same
A one way ticket to the pit of death and flame. Is this what I want for my life?
Is this what I crave? But of course I have no choice, for I am a self-made slave…
Self-made Slave • Opuss № I