Fate is going to eat you, 

Chew you up and pick your soul from its fangs, 

For your deceit has defeated him once more. 

You did not come to his aid and admit your sins, your lies, 

And the corrupt of mind have used it against him, the dogs you sicced. 

He was righteous. He told the truth. Your lies served their purpose. 

Deny it no more! You no longer have reason to, 

And make no mistake, you are responsible. 

You could have had something real but choose nothing. 

Fate will tear your essence form you and you will spend eternity lost, 

Roaming in darkness. 

You could have been devoured by love, as his desire for you was insatiable, 

What you wanted -- goodness in light and ravages of your body in the dark, 

Passion, pleasure ... from a longing you will never know again. 

But you chose falsity and the illusions of respectability. 

You run with baboons. 

You've killed him.   

Fate is going to hunt you down. 

Keep running.