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You were striking like a cobra Slithering through the night Simply, minding your own business Beneath the bright moonlight Sliding along the jungle floor I knelt to take a look Beauty, Power, and Elegance You had me on the hook I heard your rattle, saw your strength I couldn't get enough I knew it could be dangerous I knew it could get rough I chased you down, through your domain 'Till we were face to face Staring into each other's eyes I had no time to brace You lunged at me, mouth open wide Sharp fangs punctured my skin From that point on, I had no chance You quickly locked me in Your fangs dug straight into my heart And you became my life My love for you could not be stopped I said, "You'll be my wife" A shot of love straight to my heart Went coursing through my veins It spread straight down into my feet And up into my brain But then you let go of your grasp And went off in the night While I sat still, waiting for you Hoping for one more bite Your fangs are gone from in my chest My heart misses the pain But your venom and love still course And pump throughout my veins
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Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 2:12 PM UTC
Cobra Love
You were striking like a cobra Slithering through the night Simply, minding your own business Beneath the bright moonlight Sliding along the jungle floor I knelt to take a look Beauty, Power, and Elegance You had me on the hook I heard your rattle, saw your strength I couldn't get enough I knew it could be dangerous I knew it could get rough I chased you down, through your domain 'Till we were face to face Staring into each other's eyes I had no time to brace You lunged at me, mouth open wide Sharp fangs punctured my skin From that point on, I had no chance You quickly locked me in Your fangs dug straight into my heart And you became my life My love for you could not be stopped I said, "You'll be my wife" A shot of love straight to my heart Went coursing through my veins It spread straight down into my feet And up into my brain But then you let go of your grasp And went off in the night While I sat still, waiting for you Hoping for one more bite Your fangs are gone from in my chest My heart misses the pain But your venom and love still course And pump throughout my veins
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Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 2:12 PM UTC
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