I walked with Eve through the garden where the flowers grow out of control. She got bitten by a two-headed snake, she laughed as she bled gold. I told her I'd build her a slaughterhouse of her very own.
I walked with Eve through the garden where the flowers grow out of control. She got bitten by a two-headed snake, she laughed as she bled gold. I told her I'd build her a slaughterhouse of her very own.