Sonnet of the Cake

O Icing rich and creamy O cake so dark and sweet You look O so dreamy But I should not eat Not right now, for you see My life's in a bad state The ones I like are mad at me my research paper's late "I know," I hear you saying let me be your retreat but later I'll be paying So help me out O feet Sorry cake I win this time though gluttony's the sweetest crime