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
As a kid I always sang along to the songs at Christmas time and one year my parents tuned in and realized that I was happily singing about how we were going to expire as we dreamed by the fire. It was not until I was in my teens that they informed me of my mishearance.
8/10/2007 12:51 am
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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