The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
My dad sang "Christine, you must have been
drinking" one day when I was playing it on the
violin, and I stopped playing, looked at his face,
and upon seeing that he seriously thought those
were the lyrics, cracked up.
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