SIN!!!!!! & again & again & again……

by Aminorblue

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-07-29 22:13:00

*For Sin exists only in a biblical sense*

I’d rather be in Sodom,
Or down-town Gomorrah,
With the corner-boys,
And the preacher’s daughters.

A pillar of salt I’d rather be,
Tall, erect and satisfied.
I’d stand with a smile wry,
Laughing at the clergy.

Better to taste the sweet-forbidden,
Fruit of lust,
Heady in a purple swirl,
Beating like a butterflies wings,
Inside the eyes of a girl.

Walk me Spanish,
Through the temple,
Make an example of me.
Stone me,
Cut me,
Hang me if you will,
Just keep celebacy far-away,
And your guilt-trips further still.

‘Tis true not every sperm is sacred,
Nor every life be,
The only thing that I truly worship,
Her naked minutes with me.

Give me sin,
Give me sin now!

I care not for the fires of hell,
Nor it’s stinking hounds.
Concerned I’m not,
About it’s well of misery.
Actually,
I quite like going down.

Whatever it be,
I am looking for,
Whether it be sight or sound,
She always shows me,
Oh so sweetly,
When she’s lying down.

Lord please give me sin,
Give me sin now!


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