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
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