Utterence of temptation

A condemned hym sings sweetly with
voices of passion to your soul
The alluring utterence of temptation
warms the depest crevaces of
your heart, destroying what
hate still lingers within it
With a poison, Curiosity does not kill,
Only dulls the terror
Shattering the light that is left
into memorable pieces
They can never be placed
together again for fear
of the jagged edges
Those that pierce deper than
skin could ever know
Tho feeling nothing which
the decay leaves behind
Yet, without this poison, curiosity only binds itself...