Reason To Sin

Lies danced off her tongue Moonlight creeping through the blinds Words telling tales that sound true Language selling dreams you'd be a fool to buy Promises that it's yours Rhythmic moans making music of sinful movements Indulging in the flesh with these meaningless interactions Attempting to fill voids left by others in past days Pursuing pleasure in the present With No thoughts towards a future No remnants of love no trace of emotion Devoted only to our desires Cold hearts playing with fire under the stars A reaction from chemistry Interpersonal combustion A dark beautiful symmetry between the 2 combatants Leaving love scars over the canvas Letting nature run it's course Giving into primal instincts Left the thinking at the door Playing games in protection of the heart As the game ends sunlight creeping in Satisfaction now reached and receding The day still starts with the pain from last evening No running from what you carry inside