is it hell because i want you
or is it hell because i know
taht wanting you is such a sin
the heat warps my skin as i reach
grimacing yet wanting to feel that you are real
not an apparition sent here to haunt me so
what if i reach in an embraced you?
wrapping my body around yours
losing my soul-the payment for such pleasure
whoever thought that one fallen so
would crave something so
could you save me-one whose soul is lost
could you make me pure
or would you taint me more?