In the land where the rivers flow, Two sisters lived, their hearts aglow. But lust was their guide, their hearts led astray, Chasing the shadows, they lost their way. Oh, the scars of the heart, so deep, so wide, Ezekiel’s words, they cannot hide. For in the tale of the sisters' sin, Desire burns with a fire within. One called to lovers, their power and might, The other gave her soul to the night. In the heat of the moment, they turned from the light, In lust’s embrace, they lost their sight.