Feeling his cold cruelness
As I look away from her
Wanting all of the beauty
she gives, but turning to the
dreadful abyss
instead,

Silently following the fire,
and unable to stop myself;
Desperately inside wanting to
Shed my broken soul with
the love she spreads.
Alas.

Casting myself down with
the sodomites,
into eternal damnation,
away from her and the
salvation, and the
love, and every last bit
of hope.

Running to the devil,
running from an angel.