Apple Apple

Apple apple way up high
Take a bite and then I die

Eat it all to the core
Then the raven will be no more

Cawing Cawing in my ear
The end of the world is very near

Static Stactic in my ear
The voices aren't very clear

Laughing Laughing are the trees
Droppin thier leaves as they freeze

Bloody Bloody children try
To reach up and high towards the sky

Apple apple way up high
Take a bite and then I die

Eat it all to the core
Then the world will be no more

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