Fangs like lies, smooth as silk Spoke of gods in poisoned milk Eve reached out with trembling hand Bit the fruit, betrayed the land Eyes went wide, the light grew dim Heaven wept for death and sin Serpent grinned, his task complete But felt fire beneath his feet On your belly, you shall crawl Crushed by heel, despised by all Curse was etched in burning bark Angel guards with swords of spark Blood now stains the garden’s gate First of sins, first breath of hate