Again, back around to the beginning.

Repentance in cycles without an end.

My fallen nature; I keep on sinning.

No need for sex, all I want is a friend.

I have left reality for the mind.

And now I am gone, another remains.

The characters I love have made me blind.

Fantasy illusions bring me great pains.

The words on the screen have filled me with lust.

In bed, I dream of the man of my dreams.

Fidelity?! I have broken God's trust.

"Adult?! A wicked slut!" my conscience screams.

Do not justify your hormones I say.

Do not give in to passion. Go pray.