TALES OF A TROUBLED HEART From the first time I met you,
I knew I'd never let you,
You always talked about you,
And yet I'd still say thank you.
They say what kills a man are his eyes,
Yet you loved to tease my eyes,
I'll never forget those clear of eyes,
Shady, tainting were those eyes.
O how carnal is this flesh,
Man cannot deny this wanting flesh,
Smooth and silky was your flesh,
Setting a trap for mine own flesh.
Sins unforgiven to my God,
Warnings, commands from our God,
This I pray to you, O God,
Bless me, forgive me, O my God. |