To be boiled in blazing oil, they said
For you've sinned, never to be forgiven
Inward, I smile for I know that they
who cloak themselves in self righteousness
Fantasize about me every night in bed.
I pity them, for they know not how it is
When the beams of sunlight reflect gold
on your skin, the blinding light of it
Never to get enough
They said have a conscience
you have so much and they so little
And yet you want yours, theirs and more
But oh my darling I'm intoxicated
For the day it's shimmer entered my eyes
I knew I had to have it all, by means uncouth
I couldn't care less
Greed, they call it a sin, forbidden
And yet it's their deepest, darkest fantasy
Fuck them I say, for morals don't pleasure you
even close to that of the glistening gold.
Reach out for it I'd say, while I slip away
In search for more and more and more.