Sour Grapes

Now there was crying
And there was weeping
Up in the towers of Babylon
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
Like The Holy Bible says

There will be fire
There will be mud
And smoke will cover this land
The sun will be switched off
And the moon will start bleeding
When the day of judgement comes

She's dressed in scarlet
She's dressed in purple
Behold the famous mademoiselle
She's riding a mule with seven heads
One for every deadly sin

A fallen angel
A lake of fire
The Devil's frying pan
The parents ate the sour grapes
The children got the sour taste
Like The Holy Bible says



Credits
Writer(s): Andi Almqvist
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