Snake I am scared
That year of the snake
On the third day, left me white
Our family car slithered but, like a snake
We were almost perfect until the snake spirit came alive
After it's official installation
After peaceful Ox left
On his last day of duty
Our car slithered fast like a snake
On that busy road
I clearly remember because I couldn't forget
But Jesus was there to protect
And..Oh, thanks God for sparing our lives!
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