Oh angels in the skies,
Have you forgotten those times I cried?
Infinite moments to me you have served?
Oh my,
Shall I smile? Or weep
For the wound is eternally deep.
Oh thy love,
Your lust is deep in my heart,
For eternity it shall be,
A memory of a lethal curse within.
I embrace the moments I think of you,
Living a reality, imaginary indulgence,
A cruel intention of selfishness,
A sexual encounter of caresses,
Pleasured the desire manipulating my soul.