Indulge

 
He indulges,  
Until his belly, metaphorically bulges.
 
Jesus saves,
But still he craves....
 
His addiction,
Is the female depiction.
 
Her friction,  
Is both his pleasure, & his affliction....
He tries, but his acts, they live in stark contradiction.
Praying victory, but it reads just like fiction.
Pondering the crucifixion....
Until he feels a Spiritual conviction.
But still, he remains a slave....to this damning infliction.