see the serpent twine

wrapped around her spine

coils inside her mind

bleeds her eyes so blind

she is killing time

casting pearls to swine

trapped beneath her crime

burnt, her skins seeps wine

moons turns red

silence speaks... she is dead

monster dreams... she is dead

see the serpent twine

crush her alibi

intoxicating lie

devils sing their lullaby

caught up in their schemes

drops down to her knees

begging baby pleas

serpents have their needs...

devils have her...