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 was talking to my friend and I told her that if we ever get to meet MJ, I was going to ask him why it felt it necessary to write about burning Bridget's baby and make dishes. She laughed, and I realized I was singing it wrong all along.
3/19/2009 5:46 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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