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The Enticer or The Punisher

Which is worse, really?
 
Serpent hung  
From the lowest branch

Silver tongued,
Hissed, "Now's your chance!  
 
Taste,  
Of this forbidden fruit  
 
Embrace,  
revealed hidden truth."  
 
All at once  
We feel the shame
 
No one but  
Ourselves to blame  
 
Begun pure
Now become stained  
 
There's no cure  
To numb the pain
 
This venom courses
Through our veins
 
Now we know why  
the Lord forth came
 
Spoke "I implore  
you to abstain."
   
From his word  
We often stray
 
For relief from
This curse we pray  
 
We learned that day
Written by Hellarchy
Published | Edited 9th Oct 2020
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