Deny Myself

My blood is moving,
sacred as it spreads;
one man’s temptation
is another’s daily bread.
Over look a little sin,
focus on the flaws,
the law is for the body
not the body for the law.
In a minute, I’ll be swimming
in what used to come for free,
but now my flesh, an ounce of flesh
when it occurs to me.
I could deny myself.
I could deny myself.
I could deny myself.
But why would I deny myself?
Devine light compelled us
last night when we were kids
but adults in the morning,
lost light is all there is.
I cuckold at my brother
because I was bored and ‘cause I could.
I fell asleep in our lover’s arms.
Woke up in the woods.
I could deny myself.
I could deny myself.
I could deny myself.
But why would I deny myself?
Why would I deny myself?
Why would I deny myself?