Snakes and spiders
Are pretty little liars
They live in the briars
And the holes
But they don't care
They have no souls
They bite at will
Looking for blood to spill
They might even bite a child
Just for the thrills
They have fangs and tails
They were born in hell
They came to the earth
The day Satan fell
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