Never Lie With Snakes.

Pray, never make the grave mistake

Of laying down your head with snakes

For pretty though they may appear

A serpent’s kiss brings forth but tears

Deep in the night, the witching hour

When poison floods the blooming flower

Voluptuous, its venom, sweet

Red blood spilt on soaking sheets

Original Dark Poetry.

Copyright © Craig Detheridge.

2015 2018.

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Never Lie With Snakes.

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