Nov 14, 2010


Serpent, crawl beneath my skin,

A serpent lies inside your womb,

The serpent leads, the woman follows,

The serpent spits, the woman…


Lay your mind at rest

Your soul, soiled by the serpent

The serpent am I,

The serpent is blind...

Serpentine, thine skin runs cold…

Through the ashes,

The future unfolds,

Darker days lay at my feet…

The master bleeds for the slave,

Twisted reality of a dying god,

The snakes shaped the world

By their image, cold, unfathomed…

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