She is a young girl
Innocence in pure form
Never questions patriarch authority
Clocks in, clocks out just like the majority

Never doubts the book
Always fears to have a look
Out she never sets a foot
The outsider is always a crook

Family always knows better
Family always punches the last letter
Her destiny is of no relevance
She was given artificial intelligence

She is of great beauty
But she does not see it
Fear of sin is always on duty  
Mirrors are bellow spit

Oh girl can’t you see?
Why can’t you be?
Set your spirit free
Let you mind flee

Abscond from that room
Let that flower bloom
Let that liquid run
Let yourself have fun

She feared too much
The Family already had plans for her
Insignificant dreams of such and such
Insignificant dreams of such and such

But one day the girl woman she’d become
Hungry for the apple that tastes like plum
Tingling sensations started to come
Some sort of a Goddess voice that she couldn’t ignore

Asking her for more and more
Body screams in delicious agony
She has to open vanity’s door
For her body is way too sore

From the dark room she fled
And the very first Devil she met
She laid in a blood stained bed
And now it was her blood that shed

Shed no tears the Devil said
For you are of no immaculate matter
Now you sweat and bleed in everyone’s bed
Scatter your dignity into the gutter

It is not your fault my fair lady
Point fingers to your God, maybe
Was he not the one who kept you in that room?
Pointless efforts I surely assume

It was him who could not see
And I just set you free
It is Sin for Salvation
Light up the Illumination