Cast out of 
Eden/tricked by a snake 
Brother killing brother/the mighty flood’s wake 
Glad I was not among 
Those kept off that boat 
Boy, they was much badder times 
When the Bible was wrote 
Then come slavery/then come curse then come death-cloud/for the first birth 
Glad I was not living 
I don’t mean to gloat 
But Boy! they was much badder times 
When the Bible was wrote 
Deceived with a kiss/
Peter denies 
The crowd calls to 
Pilate/thorns cover hist eyes 
Jesus is crucified 
And I do quote 
Boy they was much badder times 
When the bible was wrote