Eden

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They invited us to dine in Eden

We should have declined

I was no Adam and

And you were no Eve,

Yet their footsteps

We made our own

Consumed by our naiveity

We sat down

And enjoyed a three course meal-

Your death,

My death,

Our death.


Your apple, my addiction

Your lips, my poison

Your heart, my salvation

Your demons, mine to love eternally...

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