Devil's Dreams

How sweet a dream can be, as if God had it made it for me.
But it's the devil's work he knows me well and
If I touch I will surely fall to Hell.
How sweet a dream can seem,
but in the eyes of the mind will the truth be seen.
The devil knows all too well the desires in my heart,
and oh what I'd do for them.
I wish with God's hands these were made,
but he would not bless me this good.
Blessed be yes but not with those that tempt me so.
How sweet would this dream be if it were real just for me.

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