Author's Note= I don't think I over used Gluttony as much as I did Envy… So we're good… I think? =/
Sin= Gluttony
POV= L
Pairings= None.
It's a lot of what makes me, me,
And also what denies me to be free,
By being that it makes me weak.
Gluttony controls my soul,
Without it there's a fairly big hole.
It without a doubt,
Knows what I'm about.
Gluttony, it leaves me cold,
It makes me bold,
And takes its hold,
Then turns to mold.
Gluttony, it messes me up,
Gluttony kills my mind,
Gluttony, it makes me wind.
Gluttony, it takes me whole,
It devours my soul,
Just as fire takes coal.