Kiss of the Viper

Kiss of the Viper

In the garden of shadows, where whispers collide,
a serpent awaits with a glint in her eyes.
She’s the queen of deception, the master of lies.
She’ll pull you in close, then watch as you die.

The moonlight is cold, but she’s burning bright
with a venomous smile, queen of the night.
She’ll twist all your thoughts, turn your heart into stone,
but when it’s too late, you’ll be left all alone.

Kiss of the viper, wrapped in desire.
Her venom will burn, ignite the fire.
You’ll fall for the charm, but it’s all a disguise.
She’ll steal your soul and leave you to die.

Don’t fall for her kiss, don’t fall for her charms.
She’ll hold you so tight, then rip off your arms.
She’s poison in the flesh, a heart made of ice,
but you’ll crave her touch, whatever the price.

She’ll whisper your name in the dark of the night
with promises sweet, but they end in a fight.
She’ll hold you so close, then leave you to cry.
The kiss of the viper, a curse in disguise.