A darkness swirls within me,

Its grasping tendrils engulf my soul.

It comes when it pleases,

then slinks away at will.

It has power locked away,

its influence waxes and wanes.

Endure I must,

Ignore its foul temptations.

But for this one time,

I shall let it win.

I will fall into the bitter temptation,

Indulge my dark intentions.

In the battle of wills,

I will always lose to evil.

I shall alway curse its name,

For my only weakness controls me.

Dammed be my soul,

For chocolate is amazing!