First on Earth

Mrs Madame so sweet

If heaven is what you want to meet

 

Then you have to eat

The fruit of the tree that's red as meat

 

Memories

About eternity

Rushing inside of thee

As I approach the tree

 

First sir in the land

Eat this fruit that is inside my hand

 

Don't you worry man

You will not die, you will feel so grand

 

Memories

Gardens of Liberty

Roaming and being free

Throughout the land and see

 

Before they ate of that tree

 

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