She was a liar
A trifflin woman
From Hells own fire
Crawled on her belly
Damned with Desire
spit a forked tongue
Yes she was a liar
Cut the snakes head off
That's what I done
Chopped it off one morning
In the early sun
Cut the snakes head off
Left the body to die
Now my heart is free
No more lies
No more anguish
No more pain
No more watching her slip around
With other manes
No more woman
Messing with my mind
No more sleepless nights
I unbound the binds
Cut the snakes head off
That's what I done
Chopped it off one morning
In the early sun
Cut the snakes head off
Left the body to die
Now my heart is free
No more lies
Now my heart is free
From her wicked lies ....
My minds at peace
While her body writhes ....
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