the red apple Lyrics by hemlocke springs
At first glance, devilry will abide
So fears of reverie soothe the eyes
I tremble, knowing who to confide
I call on El Shaddai
I hear him softly speak through my mind
“Rid impurity of humankind…”
With haste, I travel within the night
And ride for
El Shaddai, El Shaddai
Lately, red apples are tasty
They render all my sanity
To the sky
To the utmost ***
At first glance, devilry will abide
So fears of reverie soothe the mind
With haste, I travel within the night
And ride for El Shaddai
El Shaddai
El Shaddai