The Garden

They said I was bluffing, I wasn’t
They wanted storms, I gave them a dozen
They wanted the red, til they bled
Apocalypse skies looking so pretty tonight

Call me Mother Nature
Call me a vile creature
But I warned you once
I warned you twice
Now everything’s dark
And I was your light

They said I was joking, I’m not
Took my forests and tied em in knots
Now nothing exists except ghosts
They’d save the world, just boast

Now the skies are blood red
Raining down on my hеad
Like Carrie White
Dеad but still alive

Outtake Lyric:
The itsy bitsy spider went down the spout
Killed everything inside and washed em out
Out came the sun and dried up all acid rain
Now nothing is alive to feel the pain