A Serpent With Ten Thousand Heads.

January 4, 2012

The trails of past like a whip in fire beat,
Ear piercing sounds around the horizons echoed,
In those echoes your voice I heard,
Those curses with my words I earned,
Oh’ I am the one, who sought no forgiveness from you,
I am the one who rejected the kindness offered by you.

Ah’ I am the one, who is blamed for biting,
Those hands in blessings stretched,
Yeah, I have bitten and I will bite,
Like a serpent with ten thousands heads,
Each fang pouring the venom no humans can trace,
Oh’ the jealous kind in the venom will burn.

Those with smiles and praising words will pimp,
You to the paths of addiction and destruction,
And will leave you in the adoration of grief and despair,
Oh’ they will burn and their ashes will vapor away,
As with every bite the venom I pour,
Is the love of mine to you my dear, my queen, my darling.