Eden is a temple of snakes,
So arouse me 2 a creator of fakes,
2 every knowledge there is a well being,
Yet, Whatever
The beauty is in the eyes of seeing
Raw truth infused with alcohol,
Amor He is the image
Unfathomed by his wit,
One Lord forgives in deepest pits.
Bring the domain when it is safe,
Until now Eden was fake,
Seeing the graph of the agreement,
I cant help but leave it.