Beautiful Sin..

A flute-like melody begins to creep
I listen to the tune, taking it deep
Into my soul it slowly leaks
Golden in color as it silently speaks

A crimson crescent forms my lips
As my pearly teeth turn a white eclipse
I laugh to myself for no one's around
As the feeling settles, I'm left staring at the ground

I’m no saint, I don’t mean to preach
I’m no mentor, I’m not here to teach
All I’m saying is I was much like you
Thinking all that was wrong ,sad and blue

This is no spiritual release, nor divine intervention
Life is simply a beautiful thing, just thought I’d mention