The Snake Was My Friend
It happened again in my dream last night
But this time the snake was my friend
I think I let him do those things to me
Because I fell into his arms in the end
My reputation had preceded me
He knew exactly who and what I was
Running from the dangerous men out there
And here his eyes so full of lust
But before that I had been taken
And locked away in some room
Where men came in one by one
And there was nothing I could do
Another man chased and pinned me down
After that it was all painful screams
I really hope that those noises I made
Were audible only in my dreams
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