| The serpent ransacks the soul
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| Uttered howling in the night
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| She always does the same dream and she awakes in sweat and fear
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| Absolute loss of control, preventive way from suicide
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| Post-traumatic neurosis
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| Forced to live
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| Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being
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| Let the serpent ransack your soul
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| Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being
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| Ransack your soul
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| Forced to live
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| Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being
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| Let the serpent ransack your soul
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| Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being
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| Ransack your soul
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| She explains the nightmare as she was pushed in a pit of serpents
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| Paralyzed in the swarming mass, hypnotized by their vicious eyes
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| Feeling them entering her
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| The coldness of their skin
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| The suffocation and the sufferings
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| Unable to move, praying that all stops
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| She’s imploring Death to welcome her in its kingdom
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| She asks us for dying
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| She asks us for dying
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| She asks us for dying
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| Unable to eat, afraid to let anything penetrate
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| Surviving against her will, catheters in her arms
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| Terrorize her, she feels the medicines poison the blood little by little
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| Wrapped into silence, laconic and motionless
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| Uttered howling in the night
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| She always does the same dream and she awakes in sweat and fear
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| As a mental impalement
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| Once the serpent has entered, it stays in you forever
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| Forced to live
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| Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being
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| Let the serpent ransack your soul
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| Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being
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| Ransack your soul |