There is a constant trap of lust 

That is often after us

I urge you not to trust 

The pleasures promised in lust

From your mind comes a thought

Then you find your body is caught

At first it was a feeling

But now it is a flame

So you keep on feeding 

But now you cannot tame

What was first a curiosity claim

Is now a costly game

Now a shameful obsession that you want to hide

A sinister suggestion that you entertain late at night 

You promise to not go far

Until you are too deep

You would have not jumped from the hill

If you knew it were so steep

And now it's something ill 

And your insides it eats

It's never satisfied and always asking...