Serpentine king, making of us just another meal. Obediently, we pull our eyes out and cover our ears; Have you welcome your demise? We let a foreign king desecrate our inner Eden. While we are not looking, he plans another tree; the poisoned fruit takes shape. Are we really beyond the point of no return? What about the other Humans? Have they taken another kind of drug? Would we be violated mechanically while we let our spirits be crushed by the futuristic filth of the serpentine king?
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