In a garden where I was thrown against will Pleasures, tastes and flesh all to my reach The natural innocence added to the instinctive desire Result in a natural reaction, experiment I search quickly for what my instinct asks for The hormones of your nature lead me to the flesh Numb by this smell, touch, taste, swallow The supreme instinct is quenched, this conspired Guilty - was never said to be forbidden Wrong - I could not know Expulsion - my nature condemned me Expulse - now I am real Your end was my beginning I now own my wills Your sadism and disdain have strengthened me The malicious garden is now mine