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Black Mamba

Jethro Tull

Hand in the snake pit – black mamba chase.
Head through the lion’s cage – head on a plate.
Two feet on the hot coals – last dance at the ball.
Blindfold on the tightrope – whenever you call.
Be my slippery slider, Black Mamba crawl over me.
Dark thoughts of the sleepless – hung out to dry.
Slip through the bedclothes – unblinking eye.
Long tongue flickering – fixed stare grip.
Sweet venomous potion, held to my lip.
Be my slippery slider, Black Mamba crwal over me.

A tropical whisper. A sibilant kiss.
Soft strike teasing. Dangerous bliss.

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