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Part One:

Eva of in chanting rib
Seduces Adam to sinful ways
Beckoning him to lay in tall Field of grass were love is made
Lilith looks on with sinful hate
A cast away
The will/her to lay beneath no man born for the same dust and sand
So she fled to heavens gates to be knocked down a succubus
So Adam grow lonely with spoiling fruits
God stole his rib and Eva was born
But it was Lilith who stole her bran
The retarded child God made
Planted the seed that grow the tree to the Apple Eva eats
For ever cursed with unripe children to rain down on hell a place Adam knows well

Part Two:


It rains warm drops of due
On the shaken ground love once grow
A place that lingers in are harts
A place that Lilith hates so much
With open arms she takes the lost
Broken hearted
And
Thous to strange to love
The dead children Eve never grow
In her arms they find warmth
A place were the rain douse not fall
They wonder the mortal realms of life
Taking revenge on thous that wish them harm
Serial killers that never get tried
Not enough jury to condemn the lie
So they rome like lonely souls
Leaving moss and butterfly's were every they go
Taking in thous to lost to see that a knife is not the key
God doesn't love any of us
Even if he douse site beyond the gates of haven
Hell never manifest
Death is just Death
like Breath is life

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