The Disturbed Bible

Once again, I had set out for the night
Without thought or care of danger
I would pass a wolf, an alien or a mad scientist 
But, still I'd be no stranger

We let our enemies look upon our sins and they did
With complete disgust and wrath
We let ourselves be known to public eyes and chasms
The underworld that cries for new sinners

And I have read my Bible and cursed my entanglement 
with the glowing smile of a devil's daughter
Why did you look into my past? Why did you open my Pandora's Box?