SEVEN DEADLY SINS

I'm better then you,
That; I can not hide.
I'm full of myself,
I'm full of pride.

Sin one down,
Six more to go.

I'm counting the sins,
As they flow.

I want what you have,
If anyone deserves it,
It's me.

This is the sin they call envy.

Let's count them down now,
That's sin Number two.

How many more,
Until I prove to you?

We're surrounded by sin,
No matter which way we turn.
It's up to you,
What you will learn.

Can you fight them off,
Just turn your back?

Or do the strength,
You lack?

I'm beautiful,
You should adore me.

I do believe that's sin number three.

The one they call vanity.

I don't have enough,
I want it all and more.

I do believe that's sin number four.

I only want you for the pleasure;
You can give me physically.

Craving what you can do to me.

They call this sin lust.

Let's count them down once again,
If we must.

That's sin number five.

Will I go on;
Can I survive?

I hate you I wish;
You'd never crossed my path.

Feel my anger;
They call this sin, wrath.

That's six down,
One more to go;
Which sin will prove a fatal blow?

My place is a mess
I think it's heaven.

I live in filth;
That's sin number seven.

Sloth is this sin.
I enjoy the pollution,
Of this life I'm in.

There you have them,
Each sin I've shared.

How many of these sins,
Can one life bare?