Forgive
me father, I have sinned!
Darkness
put her painted claws in me again
Her vision drowns like service wine
Whispered kisses so divine
I was blessed but now I've come undone...
Her vision drowns like service wine
Whispered kisses so divine
I was blessed but now I've come undone...
I
was not an angel but I was good
Refined
sugar found its way into my coffees.
Two
tea spoons a day, I was weak
I
was sweet less but now I've come undone...
If
this was my only sin, I would keep my chin up
Wine
and beers
I have
consumed
I
drank so much of it that I drowned
I
was alcohol free now I've come undone...
The
last but not the least of sin
I
listened to the fries calling
I
ate them knowing they were forbidden
I
was spud-less now I've come undone...
At
least I didn't murder anyone
This
shall be my redemption?
But
I know I'm only diverting
As
I confess while drinking one more sinful coffee!
Bon retour parmis nous, pauvres pecheurs!
ReplyDeleteAllez et trichez en paix car beaucoup vous seras pardonne!
Surtout que les taxes sur le vin font vivre l'economie du pays....
Ah, we are all born sinners.
ReplyDeleteVous êtes repartis avec vos yogourts et bonnes choses à manger. Les bonnes habitudes vont revenir tout de suite, il ne faut pas s'arrêter!
ReplyDelete-WWE
You write so well :-)
ReplyDeleteTemptation...oh my!
ReplyDeleteThis was a fun way to confess your sins. Here's my question: Did you have fun?
ReplyDeleteNo, No ...not sugar !
ReplyDeleteI did like the way you versed your 'sins'
All the best Jan