What makes you so adorably sinless? Is it your sensually flawless skin, Or your irresistibly submissive posture? What if I kiss your innocent, thirsty lips, And fulfill your heart with lust? Could you withstand in your faith, Or you would surrender to sinful delights? Torn between tempting desires and the Pureness of your soul, Tormented by your impure, sinful thoughts, You look so alluringly beautiful And yet you seem endlessly agonized, Just like young Jesus suffering on the cross.