07-09-2013, 11:19 AM
1st edit Who knows if this thing is getting better but it was fun pardon the near rhymes. Dio says you've got to plead for the dancer, maybe her brush with the devil made her soul more beautiful...
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
The adders whisper out for Eve to eat.
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
The look I see on Eve is red and sweet
The snake, with wind-like hissing rustles leaves.
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
The garden’s blissful hue is shining fear
The fruit will teach of blood in veins that bleed.
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
The fruit is wet with nature’s sugar. Seeds
Organic case is ripe. Is hunger greed?
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
Is Satan thinking he beguiled Eve
by blushing pallid flesh with vibrant cheeks?
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
Forbidden fruit so sweet with truth so near
that hangs as red as bloody life, a feast.
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
Original
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
The adders whisper out for me to eat.
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
Its vibrant reddish hue a tempting sweet.
The snake is wisdom hissing sweeps through leaves.
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
The children play in gardens. Father’s with fear
are overbearing weights with rules decreed.
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
What sounds beyond the garden I can’t hear
are ripe in tempting apples. Shall I cheat?
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
Is Satan thinking he beguiled Eve
by adding blush to her now vibrant cheeks?
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
Forbidden fruit so sweet with truth so near
that hangs as red as bloody life, a feast.
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
The adders whisper out for Eve to eat.
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
The look I see on Eve is red and sweet
The snake, with wind-like hissing rustles leaves.
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
The garden’s blissful hue is shining fear
The fruit will teach of blood in veins that bleed.
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
The fruit is wet with nature’s sugar. Seeds
Organic case is ripe. Is hunger greed?
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
Is Satan thinking he beguiled Eve
by blushing pallid flesh with vibrant cheeks?
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
Forbidden fruit so sweet with truth so near
that hangs as red as bloody life, a feast.
The lord forbids the fruit that’s hanging here.
Will hanging knowledge here, make life more dear?
Original
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
The adders whisper out for me to eat.
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
Its vibrant reddish hue a tempting sweet.
The snake is wisdom hissing sweeps through leaves.
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
The children play in gardens. Father’s with fear
are overbearing weights with rules decreed.
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
What sounds beyond the garden I can’t hear
are ripe in tempting apples. Shall I cheat?
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
Is Satan thinking he beguiled Eve
by adding blush to her now vibrant cheeks?
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?
Forbidden fruit so sweet with truth so near
that hangs as red as bloody life, a feast.
Shall I go eat this apple hanging here?
What knowledge hangs, will I become a seer?