Come to me, dear snake
Come, hiss in my ear
And infect me with humans’ sins
Bring me an apple as a gift
If its red and desirable
I will bite it, yes, I will swallow it whole
And I will be brought down from their paradise
And go down to my mortal world
And I will not feel bad
Because I lost not myself
I stayed true and honest .
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