The Beautiful Flames
Like moths to a flame I'm attracted to sin
Trying to satisfy the devil within.
I walk and I run, on and on I go
With every step I fall deeper below
Into the flames Oh the beautiful flames.
Well known by many with their different names.
So deservingly they scorch my skin
Recompensing for my bags of sin.
Awaiting for this ordeal to end
I stand helpless, unable to amend
My past doings but all I can do
Is let go of my tears and call out to You...!!