Like a viper lays wait in the green
Only striking at what can be seen
Like a tiger lays still in the grass
Only striking as the animals pass
We lay in wait for loved ones dear
And savage them when they are near
With venom as black as hells coal
We sink dripping fangs in the soul
With fangs as sharp as a villainious dart
We drive harsh dark words into the heart
With razor claws of hardened strife
We rip the loved ones right out of our life
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