| Temptation Author Ordos 45 (Another little note thing that is, umm some of my poem's can be a little sensual if u read subtext, please do not be offended.) Temptation. It can mean so many things. It can mean sex. It can mean drugs. It can mean certain other things that are wrong. Temptation. It is so silky and slick. It feels so alluring. It feeds us the darkness we dare not let into our souls. It tells us everything will be fine. It tells us to do what we want. It feels more intamate than any sensual expierience. It knows your every desire. It knows your every whim. It knows your every dream. It knows that you will give in. It knows you will accept it. And it knows you will accept him. Lucifer, oh Prince of Darkness you think we do not know it is you. We know oh Dark one, and we want to reject you. It is impossible to though, unless we try something new. Something you doubt we will, because it involves not selling our souls to you. We hear you whispering in our ears not to do it, to spend eternity with you. To spend eternity in hell. Yet we know that we can accept Christ into our hearts. We know he can forgive all of our sins. That he will forgive us, and that we know and show that his son died for us. On a cross, so full of pain, that was where Jesus was slain, yet he rose again, to forgive our sin. We know when we accept him that you will attack us, try to turn us, but once you've become one of God's Children there is no turning back. Eternity is eternity Lucifer, live with it. |