Under The Apple Tree

Under the apple tree

Temptation is getting to me

Porcelain skin against ebony

So magical delicious

Velvet kiss on my lips

Then I see the serpent grow

Crawl he made his way to me

His ambition was to devour me whole

My tight spot felt the contraction

I know I have sunken so low

His scent was cocoa butter and coconut

His eyes were slanted as are my one

Deep eye or wide set

His vicious anger tempted me so 

As he grows within my walls

Penetrating me know

I am a sinner baby

This was my original sin

I wouldn't have it any other way

So I kept the snakes

And invited them in 

This is (Me) weak....

Under the apple tree