Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Goblins Got Me

Goblins selling forbidden fruit,

Warning to humans to beware

That such is an evil pursuit

By the goblins, who do not care

That such fruit accepted within

One's body does assure ill fate,

Guilty of self destruction sin,

Resulting in tormented state.

Even though I knew of all this,

I bought the goblins' fruit to be

Taken to ecstasy and bliss,

Now ruled by my insanity.

Goblins' forbidden fruit I take,

Paid for by my soul to forsake.