My thirst can never be quenched,
My tears soaked in dryness,
I’m my own planet on planet earth;
Only the strong and wise survive.
I am an innocent flower
With a serpent underneath;
Most say I’m beautiful and handsome
At the same time.
I’m the king of my land
Protected by an army of deadly creatures
The scorching son is my palace
It’s no wonder humans don’t manipulate me
For I am still a virgin
Much deadlier than the ocean
Most say I’m a slow poison.