

TreacheryYou are a snake Slithering into the oblivion of your mind No hands can touch to cover your eyes No ears can come to tell you lies Your forked tongue will strike at will Fangs dipped to taste the blood of prey To leave your venom and turn them grey Until tomorrow comes anew And you're like them, a victim, tooTreachery
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And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream
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And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream
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And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream
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And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream
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And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream
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