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they say i came from Adams rib I am a woman of mud and marrow God told you She will leave a scar God told you She will not come cleanly You told me Fold nice   You told me Fold neat and Be mine I took my clay ribs and made them my home   I prayed to the divine and the oh so ungodly Until the Serpent came Adam do you know that I won’t let you eat my Heart in full unless I’m sure the taste of sin Will forever stain your lips
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Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 10:30 PM UTC
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they say i came from Adams rib I am a woman of mud and marrow God told you She will leave a scar God told you She will not come cleanly You told me Fold nice   You told me Fold neat and Be mine I took my clay ribs and made them my home   I prayed to the divine and the oh so ungodly Until the Serpent came Adam do you know that I won’t let you eat my Heart in full unless I’m sure the taste of sin Will forever stain your lips
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Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 10:30 PM UTC
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