Snakey Got Demonized Big Time

He was born unarmed on top of a mountain

Tip of his tongue tightly coiled ‘round his tail

He left his sad home

For all you will hone and entail

He slithered up into your eye and ate it out

Now you sleep alone

Your mind surely haunted by scales

Archetype

Frozen imperial dogma

Wasteland and taste the demands on your life

Now you sleep alone

Your mind surely haunted by scales

 

Because never in your wildest dreams

Were you the mouse who ate the seed

Whose dainty hand-spread hanta

Came as savior

Became mana to mother snake

Who needed meat

With which to feed her little fleet

And lithe they go on worshipping the sun

 

Archetype

Frozen imperial dogma

Wasteland and taste the demands of your life

Now you sleep alone

Your mind surely haunted by

 

Snakey got demonized big time

He was always on your mind

Righteous, a thief of the sacred

He’ll never buy back your trust

 

Archetype, archetype

Frozen imperial dogma

Wasteland and taste the demands of your life

Now you, you sleep alone

And find your way home

Find your way on Snakey