Cast out of Eden/tricked by a snake Brother killing brother/the mighty flood’s wake Glad I was not among Those kept off that boat Boy, they was much badder times When the Bible was wrote Then come slavery/then come curse then come death-cloud/for the first birth Glad I was not living I don’t mean to gloat But Boy! they was much badder times When the Bible was wrote Deceived with a kiss/Peter denies The crowd calls to Pilate/thorns cover hist eyes Jesus is crucified And I do quote Boy they was much badder times When the bible was wrote
