Ransack The Soul-Benighted

The serpent ransacks the soul Uttered howling in the night She always does the same dream and she awakes in sweat and fear Absolute loss of control, preventive way from suicide Post-traumatic neurosis Forced to live Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being Let the serpent ransack your soul Defenseless, ravaging the inner most being Ransack your soul She explains the nightmare as she was pushed in a pit of serpents Paralyzed in the swarming mass, hypnotized by their vicious eyes Feeling them entering her The coldness of their skin The suffocation and the sufferings Unable to move, praying that all stops She's imploring Death to welcome her in its kingdom She asks us for dying Unable to eat, afraid to let anything penetrate Surviving against her will, catheters in her arms Terrorize her, she feels the medicines poison the blood little by little Wrapped into silence, laconic and motionless Uttered howling in the night She always does the same dream and she awakes in sweat and fear As a mental impalement Once the serpent has entered, it stays in you forever