The closest I'll get
To the Garden of Eden
Is the genesis on this
Battlefield

Bone of my bones
Were you taken from my rib?
Or, was I made from yours?
Well, I want back in
******* I want back in

Take my breath and
Run with it
And don't stop until you're
Home again

There's no brimstone below us
Just hell all around
And I've been ******
For so long

There's no kingdom above us
Just another angel down
And **** it all
If you're gone