• As I look outside this life of mine,
    I find only gray skies,
    Emotions, technicalities and problems divine,
    A heart of stone,
    Its black and its hollow and its cold,
    But temptation takes hold,
    Every move, every gaze into the body of another dame,
    Lights a fire, of which I cannot tame,
    Stirring the habitual beast within me,
    Wanting and everlasting sexuality,
    As we fall beneath the clouds,
    My hands caress your breast,
    As you stroke my crown,
    Oh, how amazing does it feel?
    Its hell on earth as God’s son said,
    But too me,
    It’s just your beautiful body,
    Floating in the wind,
    So I take hold of my sins,
    And stick it in