Serpent
Is it possible?
To suffer solely in spirit
The chains of my illusion
Forcing on me a union
In this prison of mind
I see through a prism of mine
Distorting the vision of mine
Gutting the spirit of my mind
Resistance is futile
Relive the cycle of horror
Reconise it is you
Who has always been in power
Always in control
Yet steered by another
He weaves malign intent in your action
For you to later, uncover
Hiding in peril
Lurking when you feel down
In worry he jumps right to action
Oh, he\'ll help you no doubt
A self-serving serpent
Selling self harming service
To sever ties to the surface
Solely for satisfactory purpose
I purge myself
Butcher in manic
Greedy for relief
The viper in Panic
No Pitfall remains
For him to hide
I rise from the shadow
Shower him in light
The flash stays not white
Bloodstained it turns red
I gut him for glory
Mutilate the stump t\'was his head
Bury my teeth
Bloodthirsty in flesh
Enjoying his pain
He would feel if not dead
The kill is still fresh
Intestines on the walls
They are mine I realise
Shaking down to the floor
I regret to have purged
I feel now only the pain
In agony I sit there
I sit there and pray
And in my solitude
In my mind
I see a shadow ursurping
A Shadow unkind
\"No one will hear you\"
A slippery voice says
\"You cut them all of\"
\"I am, what remains\"
\"In your darkness you killed me
You found the needed strength
But it is agony that births me
How could you forget\"
\"Remember I\'m here for you\"
He murmurs, as blood flows out
\"I could help you,you know\"
\"You must just say it out loud \"
He leans on my shoulder
Savouring the view
Defeated I give up
The cycle renews