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Lirieke: I.O.S.. Like A Serpent.

Verse 1:
She wears me around her neck like a diamond necklace.
The venom, which leaves me, seeks right into her veins.
Bite her quick watch her slowly fade.
No one bewares of the power of my fangs.

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I have become like a snake, to this world.
I have become like a serpent to my girl.

Verse 2:
I believe that no one could save her now.
I squeeze my grip until I hear her scream.
No one could tell that she felt all this pain.
I'm waiting until I erase this ancient dream.

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Chorus:
Too loose or too tight, to noose or to fight, to kill for what's right.
Like a snake.
Too hurt to feel more, I bit her once & I'll do it some more.
My world is like a serpent.

Verse 3:
I slither my way to the coldest river.
Feed off people like fuel to the flames.
No one believes that I'm the strongest out there.
No one believes the power of my fangs.

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