Bibliotheque by Art Objects Lyrics

Eve to Adam-
Eat this!
Look
[incomprehensible]
Healthy!
Adam spat
And he burst the snake with his foot

Bowed heads
Thoughts rest on the woodwork
Eyes closed involuntarily
Telephone rings
Eyes jerk awake
No one answering!
Merely silence
Words transubstantiate in taggants
Heads ache with
Not knowledge
The seeds of the fruit only
The offered windfall