Delilah

Man fell
Men falling
Men will fall
You sprout, casting your venomous spell
Your next victim, no one can tell
Even among the mightiest, no one resists your smell
And they fall, like they fell
Could they resist, all will be well

She is haughty
She is naughty
She is crafty
She unleashed her evil on humanity
And Samson drank to insanity
She plots to shave him bald, angrily
Since her request he’d turned into mockery
Samson was debased, without remedy

Forgive me my trespasses like God forgave you when you trespassed
Man and his strong will
Man and disobedience
But who can resist such raving beauty?
Concealed like Delilah in the body of this charmer
Who could have known?
As the stubbornness of Samson in the hands of the chief seductress-
I am the victim
‘Come to me’ she whispered
The rest is history