A long dense snake that makes me boil,
The denser it is, the worse it is.
It has no skin, nor scales, nor coil.
But it moves forward and back, in any ways.
It has many voices.
A rhythm, but no heart like human.
You'll know when you see one
you might even take part.
Escape from its clutches
can bring you some ease.
Now you can push forward really hard
as fast as you satisfy.
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