Burn the Corpse of the Snake
Burn the corpse of the snake
make sure that he's dead
For all the wrongs he did commit
chop him up from tail to head
How brave he was behind your back
his ways were both wicked and q*eer
All the slimy ones that helped him out
give them a reason to now fear
Douse that venomous bastard's hate filled body
with more petrol than you can afford
Light it up and let those flames be seen
across the entire world
The other snakes will slither and hide but it won't do them no good
As karma and fate will hunt them down as we always knew they would
So warm yourself up beside the fire
look up and laugh towards the sky
The traitors will hiss while they still can
as soon they all shall die
Copyright © Leighton J Rees | Year Posted 2017
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