| Injecting venom into the stream
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| where the well thinking pigs drink
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| As a serpent coiled around its prey
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| Filling the blood stream with deathly toxin
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| Tightening, restricting as the veins blacken
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| Yet entranced by Apeps eyes
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| To swallow the river of life
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| and to bring chaos and strife
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| Just below the horizon he stalks
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| Waiting at dusk his whispers forked
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| Then come dawn to strike the sun again
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| Encircling the world in an eternal flame
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| And in the end, our destiny like scales to be shed
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| As the tail is released and we fall towards oblivion
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| The light dies as worlds collide enraptured by the forbidden
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| As the tale is told the strong crawl out from the darkest hole
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| The serpent once again locks its jaws regeneration to behold |