Thomas Christ - Fruit and Stem

Please don't be afraid, baby, that old testament terror has been at it for years
Been after me my whole damn life, but somehow I'm still here
I will take you by the hand, we will run so far and fast
We will escape the outstretched arm ever seeking to harass

I will protect you forever
Like a bee defends the queen
Even from a tyrant god
Vicious and obscene

We are like a fruit and stem now
Forged in fire, and bound by my vow
Two-headed beast so strong in battle
I am the snake and you the rattle
We are like a fruit and stem and
though separate weak, we make a strong stand
I can hold you high in safety
Above the ground where death awaits thee

I've always tried to be a good person, but I've always been opposed to the god-man
I know that I can never be a saint, I guess I'll have to settle for saintin'
But I can be your fallen angel, if you'll be the "Apille" to my stem
Worse comes to worse, we can always fall back on two are twice as hard to condemn

I will protect you forever
Like a bee defends the queen
Even from a tyrant god
Vicious and obscene

We are like a fruit and stem now
Forged in fire, and bound by my vow
Two-headed beast so strong in battle
I am the snake and you the rattle
We are like a fruit and stem and
Though separate weak, we make a strong stand
I can hold you high in safety
Above the ground where death awaits thee

We are like a fruit and stem now
Forged in fire, and bound by my vow
Two-headed beast so strong in battle
I am the snake and you the rattle
We are like a fruit and stem and
Though separate weak, we make a strong stand
I can hold you high in safety
Above the ground where death awaits thee

Written by:
Thomas Rishel

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