Wrists bound and on my knees,
Giving everything just to please.
Fire whips and spiked paddles,
I took a bite of the forbidden apple.
My wings were clipped for his pleasure,
And my white dress replaced by latex and leather.
I found heaven in the sting of my welts,
Worshipping him and his godly belt.
Shattering my halo just for fun,
Fucking all night and under the sun.
Out in the open for God to see
His innocent angels’ apostasy.
And as the blood dripped down
From my adorned thorn crown.
I lick my lips and taste the iron,
The taste of pure crimson desire.