You see me I see you A ******* snake No more secrets to hide Only to prey away on my ego Your cyanide eyes fill my heart with chole Rising like a current washing over my body Wants to give you what you deserve But my intuition is stronger than my actions I must resist "Thou shall not ****"
"chole" comes from the Homeric belief as a form of anger, cruelty and ruthlessness. it appears as a black liquid that fills the heart, and makes us say things we don't mean to when we're angry