All but nothing’s left of it, the globe is absorbing
The dust is settling, the oceans haven fallen
The overcast borders, the apocalyptic land
Slowly and forward from different paths
Two groggy lizards scamper, one Adam, one eve
Started to begin their chapter of Scavenging trees
It didn’t matter about the branches and leaves
It only mattered they eat, with an whole age in their hands.
Then they happened to see a snake in the grass
Who angled for peace, but came with a plan
Of savings his apples and his aligned grand design
Taken to battle for mankind's planned demise
With Satan in shackles and masked in a disguise
His plans flied into life, the angle had worked
The timing was right, he happily surged
Killing all sightings of life and destroying what's last of the earth
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