A magnificent expression of art to compliment the poetry. Words and imagery which are close corrupting companions. Love the way that the scene is bathed in a radiant light and how the Serpentess rips the forbidden fruit form the limb with a gilded arm. So much to say that this is the realm of ultimate illumination, though the words giving the warning that all is darkness when you do the bidding of and lie beside the wicked. The texture and shape of the arm at the wrist appear so much like a tree of some sort itself that it gives the feeling that the one who whispers seductively in your ear has plans to even usurp the role of the tree of knowledge as she dangles the stolen fruit before you mesmerizing you to take a bite and come to her and her alone for all your future knowledge.

Great song and nice work!