Cursed
God made the light
and there was no blight.
The earth did not know despair
and then God made a pair
that was to rule over all.
The serpent was so sly.
He wrecked it all with one lie.
God threw some curses around
and the pair had to leave the holy ground.
With no way back in,
because the entrance was guarded by a cherubim.
All was taken with one sin.
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