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I took the fruit, even before the snake                                                whispered.. Even though the tale says it hindered          my bequest to take the first bite.. By then I was wearing it as a belt,         skinned before it spoke a word.. Vainness the first sin, of a woman         and mans sin was not taking the time to ponder the beauty             that stood before him.. He listened to the voices,     Don't bite the fruit...         Biting my fruit, nibble                                      maybe.. But bite and I'll crush your skull                 in-between my thighs.. We were kicked out the Eden Club.. But it wasn't his weak **** its cos                   I burned the tree. I didn't nibble on no fruit,         I don't go down like that.   I'm more trunk if you understand.. That club burnt down.         But I had my belt, so I'm a superstar. Shining brighter than that north star. He was lost after that voice              never followed us  from the club. We're sinners, not because we didn't listen,          because I took the ***** and knew that the  club wasn't worth the penalty                        if we stayed by there rules.
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 2:30 PM UTC
Kicked Out The Eden Club
I took the fruit, even before the snake                                                whispered.. Even though the tale says it hindered          my bequest to take the first bite.. By then I was wearing it as a belt,         skinned before it spoke a word.. Vainness the first sin, of a woman         and mans sin was not taking the time to ponder the beauty             that stood before him.. He listened to the voices,     Don't bite the fruit...         Biting my fruit, nibble                                      maybe.. But bite and I'll crush your skull                 in-between my thighs.. We were kicked out the Eden Club.. But it wasn't his weak **** its cos                   I burned the tree. I didn't nibble on no fruit,         I don't go down like that.   I'm more trunk if you understand.. That club burnt down.         But I had my belt, so I'm a superstar. Shining brighter than that north star. He was lost after that voice              never followed us  from the club. We're sinners, not because we didn't listen,          because I took the ***** and knew that the  club wasn't worth the penalty                        if we stayed by there rules.
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Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 2:30 PM UTC
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