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inspired from the book of Genesis |
He turned on the light and set the stage Sound to substance history’s first page With future hindsight and artistic control His seven day song saw empty to full Now lovers make sense in paradise and all But why make the snake the drama, the fall? First-fruit felony humans race downhill Flood-proof foolery spilling over still Remembering Abram the covenant, the seed A smoldering wick, a broken bruised reed I didn’t plan it and Yahweh knows why I can’t understand it then again who am I? |