In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God and the Word was God and as a serpent I ask the apostle why use so few sibilants nevermind the fact that he could not understood a word I had spoken obviously he did not speak serpent he did not hear serpent because reality sets in humans are limited and ignore serpent tongues evidently I need not ask simple mortals such questions as they throw
Stones and similar sorts of projectiles at me as I seek out darkness in which to hide myself to slip away perchance to charm these scales to dance maybe in India with an old snake charmer but not with this broken pathetic excuse for an apostle a saint but who would believe me lame from birth without legs to climb up a ladder without hands to grip rungs especially made for humans simple mortals whose designs lets them know
Little outside space-time outside their massive brains resides quiet starkness internal connections with an intelligence limited by vision translates the universe through a pool of water reflective of the mind transference allows these humans to bumble to know just what they see little else interests them certainly not forked tongues as was their decision eons ago when God revealed to old Moses my punishment unkind
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