Snake.

And lo, they found a shiny new god, all wrapped in soft linens.
His words were woven with such delicacy that their ears would melt with bliss
But for a dream hidden in Neverland, they never saw the many hands papered green and red,
or looked past into their troubled gods eyes, resting their hopes on a literate tool, a  jester in disguise.

 

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