Taupé

Companion, from my rib
My blushing bride, Havvah
Speaks with birds, and serpents
In tedious conversation

Born from "Taupé Sienna"
My Havvah gives me
Knowledge of, right and wrong
Now I can see all things

By the sweat of your brow
You must live



Credits
Writer(s): Nate Garcia
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