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.