Lycia
El Diablo
see the serpent twine wrapped around her spine
coils inside her mind bleeds her eyes so blind
she is killing time casting pearls to swine
trapped beneath her crime burnt, her skin seeps wine
moon turns red, silence speaks
...she is lead
welcome sleep...lost her head, monster dreams
...she is dead
see the serpent twine crush her alibi
intoxicating lie devils sing their lullaby
caught up in their schemes drops down to her knees
begging baby pleas
serpents have their needs...
devils have her (serpents twine)
From Letras Mania