all it took was that slight scent of temptations
all it took was one single opportunity grasped
before they knew it, it was stolen
stolen into the arms of the dashing prince charming

what happens next, the hero continues
what else to do, the villian plots
as satan watches closesy over his victims
and God begins to quiver away

where did they go wrong, the smiling town
facades of the good and the excellent
truth within the inner walls
faces of happier people, running through the houses

woe, the deed is done
the mistake is made
the regret has come
what else can a person say

when you feel like you touched heaven
yet you realise it was hell
the pit of death that drags you in
deludes you in the face of pleasures.

what else could be done?
a kiss, a hug to save the day?
hoping that they'd show mercy
all at the hands of fate

just when you thought that things were solved
one foolish act, one weak resolve
and woe to thee, thy heart is scorned
and woe to thee, thy strength forgone

what is your identity
what is your stand
what is your mission
who is your man

in the darkest corners of the land
sin commits in multiple ways
inevitable as the rising sun
the stain on your soul is clear.

give up now
give up dear
there's no other way out
from the sin and hurt you've caused

ah screw it.