Paradise Was Found

.. and these distrustful thighs From this heart that shan't lie Lips that shan't diss Eyes that shan't blink Hands that succumb will Lord save me From those things that tangle Ones that dazzle Like the moon it tussles I do nothing but muffle Make my body rumble No choice but cuddle For 30 shekels of silver Or 100 agarot to ease her Lord save me Since you've made me I was ok with my ribs getting aged Lord save me From this slippery hair, On a sleepy head which illuminates not But we slumber thus .. in cleavage that torments She that ensnare this apple that we ate From that which was forbade that I can't evade Man is greed This paradox he found Lord save me Paradise i lost, she I found Where will I be hence? Her tanks won't let me rest Like paradise it tents Now 'me awaits my comeuppance' What is next..? Banished to hell Or what do you call earth? Another chance they said More sins or less?