Unmoved, by Jah preacher words, Dem failed to turn me, failed to deter, A young bruddah, from the fallen one, Once the light touch, nothing could be done, I refuse, to be deceived, I see myself in the wickedness of eve, Fiyah bun, off mi skin, Dem tell a yute, yelling ana grin I accept the word of Satan Yes I do Dey gave me a passion dat last, A yute dun conquerd the fear, Of an afterlife soul condemn, Of an afterlife soul condemn, Bite the apple Praise the snake