Serpent’s Sweetness As time cures the serpent’s bite fading on my skin, its poison slowly seeps in, through my veins, lips legs My body deceived, the poisoned bloodstream sanctified in my perception. The serpent seeds and I sew a sweetened image into my sight, my sense.
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