Defile the immaculate one

It concerns me, sometimes we try to fetch something out of our reach. We commence to foist , deliberately we try to divulge the hidden,castled,deep rooted gloomy , twisted darkness, as if, we know the dungeon like our soul. 
contemptuous you are now,
Transcending from the grace of heaven , Gods only desire was to treat you like the only child who never sinned.
Falling you are now,
Down to the dungeon,lost you are,met the mischievous prince of darkness.
you bow, you cry, you intone the chants of dungeon-defile the immaculate one, defile the immaculate one.

the unsullied son sold his soul !
who is there to buy?
maleficent you are,
save the unsullied son,
cast your spell !
wizards,shine the ample lights,
spacious!
still,
serpent i am.

His foisted beginning is just a ruse.

Author's Note

please point out the errors.