Silver Snakes

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Coil around me, round and round

So tightly enticed your lock is to me

Never letting go always wrapping around me

Holding me so close

The moonlight doesnt stop you, the sunlight only fuels you

Slithering on these porcelain floors, fading back into the wood works as you explore

Hunting down each prey as they go

Snakes are all that haunt these corridors

If that's the thanks I get then I'll fake it till my death

Face the facts of my horror story

All I see are snakes coiling round and round as they go

Soft voices cry, they pierce the night with the death cry

The moon shines down and cloaks there skin

They slither on with silver skin

There silence is the peace with in

For all that walk these corridors

Silent steps of death you take

To find the light and end your faith

A/N sooo people are snakes :)

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