"Parable of the Snake and the Scorpion, (Metaphor for a Dangerous Woman)."

Why do you always refute;

You nay say every thought
I think and argue until I'm
red in the face, even when
a fucking points moot

Why is this the face of you;

You're so goddamned argumentative...

You'd lie if the sky was red
by saying, "It's Blue," this
you do I think, just to be a
bitch and confuse

Well, my hearts hardening
and soon it'll be covered
over with granite: then, at
that point, there's no
merciful reconciliation...

Goddammit

Beds of snakes and scorpions
poison: one: a deceptive
fucker with its death in its
tongue; and, the other: a
vicious shit with its death
in its tail

I know, but, how well these
can be great examples of
such a kind of woman as
this: firstly, she seduces and
snares you with the sweet
poison of delicious ass

Then, once trapped by the
emotions that, that pleasant
fruit has injected into the heart,
she's able to cause you to
succumb to the death that's
coursing through the vehicle
of her lying tongue