Serpents of Solomon

I’ve got it figured out I talk with poison Feeling my drying skin I walk with doubt Cancerous your feelings Now they’re crawling under skin Bring shadows now eclipse Me dying beneath I fade away I’m bleeding I’m lost in the circle At foot of Satan Serpents of Solomon And another fucking wedge Dives too deep My lungs Filling I’m drowning Lights they darken Feeling too weak All sorrow decides My last breath I breathe As death takes my mind Massive panic won’t subside My breath growing short now At last the end of my life.