Paroles de Way Of The Serpent

Hissing sounds From a cleft tongue A vexed sinister creation Sliding slowly from side to side In the shadow of vegetation The way of the serpant Coiled to defeat The way of the serpant The circle is complete With spiteful intentions Ready to cowardly attack Blending with the background Lurking behind the back Sneaking up without a sound From the deepest hole in the ground Staring deep into its eyes As the fangs flash And spike the flesh Filled with pain and numbness Venomous saliva deaths caress