Eve’s Song
With none to compare, I the only daughter of my Lord
His heart well vested in me, his eye well pleased with his creation
The perfect maiden to give suck to the sons of humanity
What was mine that I brought from the dust to earn his trust?
What gifts did I bear, what jewel so rare, to purchase a life?
From nothing I came and into my hand the wealth of the land delivered
Peace and joy my constant companions under the sun of a father’s love
And you feigning misconception with your beady eyes
Breathing lies and spinning truth for deception
I not shrewd, so new in the world, my wisdom unfurled
too late to stay a conceited heart drunk with her own beauty
So I took from my lord the thing he had kept from me
My ingrate heart leapt and made me queen supreme
Ruler of my own desire and mother of misery