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.