
Eve
I walked with Eve through the garden where the flowers grow out of
control. She got bitten by a two-headed snake, she laughed as she bled
gold. I told her I?d build her a slaughterhouse of her very own
I walked with Eve through the garden where the flowers grow out of
control. She got bitten by a two-headed snake, she laughed as she bled
gold. I told her I?d build her a slaughterhouse of her very own
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