"An Apple An Apple, my kingdom for an Apple!" - AdAm

You were a bruised apple, but don’t worry, her apple comes from Eve. This life is rife with strife. I’m not the type to pick unripe, but its time this tiger earned his stripe. I’ve been willing, I’ve been killing, I’ve been patiently milling. Don’t apologize, just take the prize. And though I’m quite confined to my own design, this con science has been weighing on my conscience. I am Adonis, a true scion of Zion and the first son of the sun. He does not know boars from love, to him, love is a bore.