The serpent is speaking
But I deny its molest
Slithered and recoiling
The tree rots at the root
In the land of knowledge
Even a fool can be king
It never is what you know
It's how you put it to use
Strike swiftly and bite down
While you have the advantage
Carry yourself like a weapon
The ammunition is truth
Medicine will numb you
But the cure will save you
Rain the cure upon the masses
Let them feel the proof
Let the truth have its stay
Take a bite of the apple
Nothing tastes sweeter
Than forbidden fruit
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