• Her silky skin, smooth as stone,
    Just it's touch makes me moan,
    The taste of her lips, too much to bear,
    Like the smell of her rosy hair,
    I want all of her, but my feelings unjust,
    For this is the sin of Lust.

    The delicious smell of food spread,
    Chocolate, ice cream, cheese, and bread,
    All the food that speed my heart,
    Put together like modern art,
    I will never sate this vice of meat,
    With Gluttony, there's not enough to eat.

    A penny saved, a penny earned,
    Yet to spend, makes my heart burn,
    I must buy all, and yet spend none,
    Own it all, that sounds like fun,
    I cannot prevent this monetary need,
    For this is the sin of Greed.

    The need to not, that is my goal,
    To rest both my body and soul,
    While others go and seek their vices,
    I wish to be left to my own devices,
    I wallow in a land of despair,
    Even the sin of Sloth, is too much to bear.

    All I want, you happen to own,
    Money, friends, all make me groan,
    I wish I could be as grand as you,
    For to be just me, the thought is blue,
    i want everything you have, can't you see,
    For this is the sin of Envy.

    Screw yourself, I'm all that matters,
    If you're better, you'll be in tatters,
    My only need is to be myself,
    To look upon the mirrors on my shelf,
    I long to be my only bride,
    For this is the sin of Pride