nagaina

i have a big secret

out of a shroud prison

the big horrible mess

i'm covered with mud and bile

inching towards the crowd

arms outstretched

releasing my confession

i am a snake

i let my children let my children go

to fend for themselves

de scale me leave me naked on the cutting board floor

i have a big secret

out of a shroud prison

this big horrible mess

hing to dry in motherland

sun tinted humidity

releasing my confession

i am a snake

i let my children let my children go

our lives are swamps

we are the swamp

can you take it

can't you just get rid of it all

i am a snake

i let my children let them go