as I lay down dead
the serpent comes out hidden under my bed
unable to walk but I see him crawl
as it comes near
not for good
I find it clear
he whispers
oh! my dear
what’s making you fear?
I’m you and you are me
aren’t you the flesh of Adam and Eve
I dwell inside you
no place to hide
I beg your pardon, if you think you can fight
even if you use all your might there will come a certain night
you will lose this fight
I will take your soul with a merry smile
you will live but,
not alive.
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