Ruler of my heart let

"Vanitas! Not here, no! In the house of God himself, how could two prohibited lovers, people, commit such a sin-" Before Noé could finish his reluctant protests, Vanitas had already began to cradle the other's flushed face in the palms of his hands. Tilting his head, in a low voice, he simply said, "If we are God's puppets, then let us grant Him a show. Let us play an act of devotion, of passion so holy to our Divine audience,"He leaned in closer, their low panting perfectly in sync to each other's rabid heart beats, Noé's back pressed against the wall as they sat in each other's darling embrace."In which i worship you, and you worship the taste of heaven's mutilated delight.""Then Vanitas..." began God's servant, "Allow me to savour your elysian pleasure."