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
I heard 'curry' but would have accepted 'coffee',
both of which make more sense than 'pi-ipe' even if
it's a better rhyme for 'type'.
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