Eve bites into the apple.
How ignorant she is to the consequences of her sins,
but i suppose we should not blame her,
for very well we know the persuasive powers of such a fruit.
It draws you in with its looks,
the wonder of how it might feel to bear its beauty in your hands.
Such damned perfection!
you cannot resist the sweet temptation;
it begs you to press its delicate skin upon your lips.
You know deceit lies in its core,
but your masochistic heart gives in;
it cannot help but want to experience
the bitter pleasures of love.