Say it's good like the light in the beginning.
Take a bite from her fruit and show your world a new meaning.
From your heaven down to her earth you have descend.
To your broken wing and shatter grace she will mend.
Invitation to sin, righteousness or wrong doing, and the will to be free.
Unlike that snake she won't be lurking in the tree.
Not wrap in leaves or covered in clothes reveal to each other your shame.
You both have bitten from the fruit and now you can't be tame.
Now we obtain desire and have taste for meat.
This imperfect world you and I will rule beneath our feet.