The Mark of a Serpent

Why are you crying
Because I don't want to die
But everyone has to die
I have so much more I want to do
What a shame for you

Time flies as you wasted your youth
Dead flies surround your rotten fruit
I can no longer sit idle as you tie your noose
Around your neck
The withering of your flesh has the mark of a serpent
The mark of a serpent

Deceitful charms are the diamonds of your lust
Scorched earth is your way of life
You dug your pit now lay in it
You dug your pit now lay in it

Welcome to the dreadful truth
Your futurе splats onto the ground like spoiled food
Rancid goo
A putrid stеw
The bile seeps into the cracks and you will too

The life you sought in death will rot
Your treasures thrown into a pit and then forgot
The time draws near for you my dear
Wasted time dwelling on things you used to fear

Bones decayed
Cancer takes hold
Pushing the needle in
Ripping through the fear
Castigation
Closing the casket down on you

Time flies as you wasted your youth
Dead flies surround your rotten fruit