Apple Tree

Life, it reeks of death u know

got the devils fingers all wound up in her hair

you ever tasted an apple? dead.

plucked from the vine of life 4 to be devoured

but the seeds...

spat out over yon green pastures of plenty

rolling hillocks of lavender, heather

those seeds will die 2

but only to raise up a tree

a thousand apples

a million seeds

life, it reeks of death, u c