The Snake

The snake, he wraps his neck, round mine We kiss like it's the first time And with our bodies intertwined I feel like I've been satisfied Writhing, twisting, squirming, further Biting, kicking, screaming, I love you Boa constrictor, hungry forever I'm the snake, I'm the snake that puts you down Think he'd look good in snakeskin boots He'd shed them in a blink And when we shake hands like businessmen I feel his fangs sinking in She takes me to the lake of tears She peels my scales confronts my fears