Snake Pit Poetry

I will soon taste death
and near animals die

Pigs would squeal
if they knew the fate of the boar
I have plenty to mourn
burying their secrets
and harshly scolding
have sucked me, snakes
I will soon taste death
and near animals die

Pigs would squeal
if they knew the fate of the boar
I have plenty to mourn
burying their secrets
and harshly scolding
have sucked me, snakes
I will soon taste death
and near animals die

Pigs would squeal
if they knew the fate of the boar
I have plenty to mourn
burying their secrets
and harshly scolding
have sucked me, snakes
I will soon taste death
and near animals die

I never thought of snakes
in my lifetime
it often happens
that the least expected

I never thought of snakes
in my lifetime
it often happens
that the least expected

I will soon taste death
and near animals die

Pigs would squeal
if they knew the fate of the boar
I have plenty to mourn
burying their secrets
and harshly scolding
have sucked me, snakes
I will soon taste death
and near animals die