Forbidden Taste

In Eden’s realm, where innocence did roam, Satan in shadows, a temptress to some. A serpent’s tongue, with venomous delight, Whispering secrets, he weaves through the night. Deception his art, his eyes filled with guile, Corrupting noble minds with wicked wile. Through twisted words, he plants the seeds of doubt, Evoking chaos, spreading fear and clout. With promises of knowledge, power, and might, He leads astray, obscuring truth and light. Within the heart of man, he finds his place, Slowly eroding virtue, leaving no trace. Enticing with forbidden fruit so sweet, A serpent’s dance, a symphony of deceit. And as they tasted, innocence was lost, Humanity plunged, bearing a heavy cost. Forever marked by this forbidden taste, Guilty and burdened, they embraced the waste. For Satan in the garden found his prey, And Eden’s paradise began to decay.