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Kali-ma
They feast on illusions,
Drunk with lies,
They're convinced, will keep them,
Safe.
Kali-ma
Your snake wraps around me tight,
It won't let me sleep at night,
Until the fire in my belly,
Is one with the flame of truth.
Kali-ma
The way they deny it angers me,
The primal yearnings,
The kindergarden learnings,
Of what not to do,
And how not to act.
Kali-ma
Eat me alive, chew me whole,
I am your willing victim,
Your princess of the night.
Kali-ma
Eat me up, and spit me out
Until in the truth,
We find delight.