Guilty

Thoughts corroding, eating,

So impure...so unclean.

Fighting urges so demeaning,

How can I not feel obscene?

Dirty, dark, disgusting urges

Tearing me apart! 

Like a geyser it surges

Exploding like a fart! 

Oh glorious chocolate!

How succulent, corrupt and decadent.

To consume delight to satiate

In volumes oh so exorbitant!

Blissful taste upon the palate,

Guilty smile I have to fight,

A beautiful sin once you've ate,

A piece of heaven's delight.