Song parody of
Surrounded by the Serpent
by Wicked Weird
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Blacker than the shadows, it appears from overhead
Watching thee
Coiled all around the darkened atmosphere
It will feed
It awaits with upmost patience for the perfect time to strike
Slithering
You seek for an escape
You're surrounded by the serpent
Shivering
Reptilian scent overwhelms all your senses
Dried leaves crunch below its immense writhing form
The hiss paralyzes you with a stunning deep vibration
Try to move
Try to flee
Try to scream
You are prey
Shimmering scales engulf you in as it wraps around your thighs
Your clawing nails make not a mark on its blackened armored hide
It crushes the wind from your lungs and you gasp a final breath
Its swallows you completely and you slide towards certain death
You wriggle for your life in this coffin made of flesh
You fester in it's guts, filled with other half-dead pests
Your hands move to your belt, to release your pocket knife
A desperate slice from within this beast has saved your cursed life
Blacker than the shadows, it appears from overhead
Watching thee
Coiled all around the darkened atmosphere
It will feed
It awaits with upmost patience for the perfect time to strike
Slithering
You seek for an escape
You're surrounded by the serpent
Shivering
Reptilian scent overwhelms all your senses
Dried leaves crunch below its immense writhing form
The hiss paralyzes you with a stunning deep vibration
Try to move
Try to flee
Try to scream
You are prey
Shimmering scales engulf you in as it wraps around your thighs
Your clawing nails make not a mark on its blackened armored hide
It crushes the wind from your lungs and you gasp a final breath
Its swallows you completely and you slide towards certain death
You wriggle for your life in this coffin made of flesh
You fester in it's guts, filled with other half-dead pests
Your hands move to your belt, to release your pocket knife
A desperate slice from within this beast has saved your cursed life
