Serpent, crawl beneath my skin,
A serpent lies inside your womb,
The serpent leads, the woman follows,
The serpent spits, the woman…
Follows
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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