Seven for Me, and Heaven for Thee

My conscience rarely speaks to me
because of my lack of virtue, see?
Courage without conscience is a wild beast,
and my conscience lets me freely feast;
on the seven deadly sins, each day
These seven dirty yet delicious things.

I say, Lust is just
My craving of your body
My desire for some passion
Lacking love,
Overwhelming consuming thoughts
and action,
In displays of sexual attraction

Oh, Gluttony
you're back in my mind again,
over indulging in such lovely delights again.
Though not the typical foods you eat
but more like these other salivating treats;
like Salivating Sin.

Cause Greed is my need,
like air in our lungs;
its a tasty taste on the tip of my tongue,
with a lick of your lips, I'll take all thats yours
I'll fill that endless chasm
in my soul,
and end your life in breathless spasm.

I am not down
for I Envy no man,
but I am, the jealousy invoking kind.
I'll bribe your mind
to want what I have,
and laugh;
as your tears turn green

I never worry about you,
cause I am Sloth,
put off my laughter
for later,
as your life becomes hazy
I just sit and watch
for I am lazy.

My Wrath,
you have seen,
like a desert storm
fast, it seems
I have just killed all of your hopes and dreams
lady?

Do you have any Pride?
You asked for my mercy,
Knowing I wouldn't give it,
My arrogance is above the limit
and I laugh at your thoughts of you raping me.