Hear the serpent it calls me And it's getting loud ūmʿ dqāt qlbī ʿm bskr bwāb
Slimy and thick, a thing of many faces lurking in the warm Give it a smile, bsīṭr ʿli ǧsmī, till I am no more Speaking my language, but I don't understand it, no, no dmī fīū sm ūlā smī fīū dm?
Under the influence I do her bidding working like a charm Follow the whispering, like gimme this gimme that, gimme all that I want Speaking her language though I never learned it, no, no dmī fīū sm ūlā smī fīū dm?