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