Adam And Eve

When Adam and Eve got rumbled
By gorging on that fruit
They realised their nakedness
Was rather absolute
So they hid from prying eyes
By placing on their bits
Lots of covering foliage
The fig leaves seemed to fit.

We're the same with nakedness
We like to cover up
Afraid of what we think we are
With Father, we'll not sup
Drop the shield of stifling masks
He wants us to be real
And form a deep relationship
There's nothing to conceal.