JUST FOR AN EROTIC DANCE BY FISAYO ADENIYI
Just for an erotic dance, he made a promise.
For pleasure and arousal, John was beheaded.
For the wiggling of the bum and the swerving of the curve, he killed that which is of God.
How many times have you killed what is of God for sex.
For momentary pleasure, you burnt the robe of holiness.
For buzz and sexual intimacy, you abandoned your consecration.
For just a little high, you demolish that which is of God.
For carnal sensuality, you opened the gates to demons
To be accepted by the geng, you opened the door to hordes of darkness.
After the high is the low,
After the happiness is the sadness,
After the shots are demons,
After ‘you have come’ they will come In droves.
There is yet the next day, the day after and the year after.
Regrets, sorrow and sadness isn’t always far away.
SABBATICALS WITH THE DEVIL, never always end well.