Self love with broken rules,
Rules are meant to be made and broken.
When promises are too much, you long for the taste of redemption.
Sinfully loved, sinfully owned,
I falter due to my sweet obsession,
Then I retreated to keep myself chaste,
But in his arms, the temptation is hard and brutal

Self love with desires,
Unraveled, treasured,
Senseless, willingly to be claimed,
The sins of silence left me alone with him.
Blood and vows,
Blood and lies,
Lies...