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Forbidden !

What makes a forbidden fruit so sinful ?
Is it the thought of it changing your whole life ?
Or is it the hidden pleasures that would make you tingle
With the utmost uncontrollable heavenly feelings
That would always tease your mind
when first bitten
Knowing that the taste would linger on your tongue until the day you die
Well God damn!
Eve could not resist  
That she persuaded her husband to partake
Damning their souls into eternal damnation
Thus creating history



Why is there fear?
Fear that it will make you a slave to every evil thoughts and crazy desires
That makes way to the very neurons of the brain
Sexually stimulating every thought and actions
Taking over your mind and body
Like black magic
Simply pulling all of your strings like  a puppet controlled by their master
Afraid of the unknown ?
Or just obeying every rule or
law of the land?
Many have fell short and bitten
the very core of the forbidden fruit
Some have gone insane
And some have gotten enlightened
Seeing the world through different eyes
Born anew
A great transformation from the ordinary



Would  I have to repent ?
Bury my body in sackcloth and ashes
Begging the creator to forgive my damned soul.
Biting into that fruit might give me more inspiration
To write the very thoughts of mankind
Unto pieces of dead wood setting fire to their souls
One bite might stir all the juices
Inside my sweet walls
Never making it run dry
Satisfying every heathen thoughts
That has ever made me a slave to my desires
And freeing all stirred up emotions  
That made me cold and dead to the world.
My mind keeps on making it's way back to tasting that forbidden fruit
Need to truly see
What may be hiding from my soul
So close
Yet still so far from the temptation of taking a bite
Into the very existence of all my evil desires
For fear that  it may in turn backfire
Damning my soul into fire and brimstone
Where perhaps  i'll be tortured beyond the grave.
Written by LyricalDiva718
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