Lust

Eyes fall then the world came crashing down and
preachers spinning Jesus from their self-righteous lips.
The infected hearts have all seven deadly strains,
enticing the sick with your flesh, and the devil proud of your promiscuity.
Navigating fast in Hell’s high waters to an early grave.
The day the dead laid out for the Holly to count,
eternal thirst brought upon a feverish sin cleaning the damned.
No shelter will keep the guilty as blood falls to the earth.
The ill can only think about you laid out for a feast.
Inside you and there’s no turning back now.
Your lips on their tongue, all their fantasies become a reality.
Waking bodies aching for another fix, just one more taste of you.
They all sold their souls out of lust.
On their knees praying while you scream for their savior
Fingers run down their backs chased by blood
You’ve got god to turn his back and left their children to their desires.

~ by Dez Minogue on Monday 31 March, 2008.