Snake Lane West

Any change to your taste
Puts the mask upon my face
Any fly caught in the web was never best to be kept
If you want him like I want you
When we're alone it might show

Any chance that I might get
It only leads to more regrets
Insects swarm on my tongue
Let this warn anyone

Though my blood may run cold
I still need you to hold
One day I'll find empty desires
Although I bluffed endless insights

No voice could pay
For my pleasures

Ill stay by which
I have accomplished
No limb
Growing
Slithering begins
Selfish intent
Crumbling apart

No limb
Growing
Slithering begins

Selfish intent
Crumbling apart