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Out in the wild in a forest so deep

Walk unsuspecting, not knowing all that creeps

It slithers and snakes through all the high grass

But if you're not careful, he bites your ass

He lies in wait for victims to walk by

To strike in hatred and then you will die

You fall to the ground to lay and wait

To fulfill the pleasure of all who hate

Seeking shelter from the blaring sun

The desert, hot and balmy

You're becoming we'll done

You find shade at one lone tree

But to your misfortune it's not as you see

For on the limb all curled up tight

Is the killer scaled one ready to bite

You hear a hissing up above your head

But you're too late, and now you are dead

You have fallen upon venomous death

Weary traveler you should have never left

With the bite of the serpent's fang

Your soul shall never rest

Trudging through swamps on a cold rainy morn

Exiled to this place out of hateful scorn

You slip and you fall in mud up to your nose

The slime overcomes you, you struggle for your hose

In the trick of the moment you notice it moves

As it turns to look straight in the eyes

The snake coils around you like vines to a pole

Crushes like a vice you sink in the hole

You have fallen upon venomous death

Weary traveler you should have never left

With the bite of the serpent's fang

Your soul shall never rest