God boy gets up and he talks to his friends in the mirror
And he sees my mouth moving where his should be
Telling him he is too big for his body
That he's got the antidote America needs
And so I'm talking about drugs and their adverse effects
Like people do when they've lost a friend
But I think it was me and not the drugs in the end
'Cause God knows I have lost myself a veritable few of them
Don't let me give you my light it will blind you
I'll love you and leave you there searching to find you
Ain't that what they say at the meetings for those in my wake?
Well, I thought I was Eve but I guess I'm the snake
My sister is dead and it's due to my negligence
I buried her good on a New England beach
And I'll love her forever, but how could she know
When I look in her grave and her cold fingers reach up at
Rachel, I'm sorry for calling you by the wrong name
It was just a suggestion, but now
It's a small fundamentalist cult-style religion
From which you're relieved when you take things away from me
Babe, full disclosure I'm siding with you
When you said that I left you for dead it was true
So allow me to host the last meeting for those in my wake
Welcome to Eden, folks
Where I'll be your snake
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