Jethro Tull

Jethro Tull - Black Mamba lyrics

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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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