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've always heard it that way; it doesn't sound like "eyes" but
I'm so convinced he said "crackpot" and "styrene" (artistic
license on polystyrene?) that I picture the only thing that a
crackpot might have made of styrofoam...big, round eyes from
the craft store. I visualize it so clearly (don't you now, peering
in your window?), I hear "eyes" even when it's clearly not
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