Snakes are vicious,
snakes are wild,
snakes are pretty
when you're a child.
Snakes like to bite
anything close by.
Snakes are crazy,
with a mindset,
they aren't lazy.
Snakes like to sliver,
snakes give you shivers.
Snakes are mean,
snakes are fine.
Snakes no longer hurt
this heart of mine.
Snakes are resentful,
I wouldn't say regretful.
Snakes are beautiful,
snakes are kind.
Snakes are delusional.
Like in the way
they have 'mistake'
written in their eyes,
halfway through eating
their own body of disguise.
May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 2:50 PM UTC
Snakes are vicious,
snakes are wild,
snakes are pretty
when you're a child.
Snakes like to bite
anything close by.
Snakes are crazy,
with a mindset,
they aren't lazy.
Snakes like to sliver,
snakes give you shivers.
Snakes are mean,
snakes are fine.
Snakes no longer hurt
this heart of mine.
Snakes are resentful,
I wouldn't say regretful.
Snakes are beautiful,
snakes are kind.
Snakes are delusional.
Like in the way
they have 'mistake'
written in their eyes,
halfway through eating
their own body of disguise.
you always knew how to bring the best out of me.
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