I saw a snake on a tree
And it was looking funny
It started looking this way
It had something to say
This what it spoke to me
Are you willing to bleed?
It might've been the acid or the weed
But then it stuck with me
You're everywhere that i go
Wrapped around their throats
The serpent killing them slow
The poison seeps from their nose
Till their weak and their cold
And then it feeds on your soul