The way you sliver, the way you move, it reminds me of a woman with a sadistic and alluring groove, the way you hiss the way you swerve and curve I can't help but think about her. Maybe you are her, just in true form. I know your nature yet can't resist your temptation, the intensity of your aroma, the shine of your scales and the gleam in your eyes. Though they are deceptive and scour in all directions as you plant misdirection to alter my perceptions and lower my protections, wrapping around my legs, your skin matches my complexion, and you sliver up my body in such sensual fashion. One would think you were fond of me and wanted to incite passion. I'm not fooled by your touch for I know its a distraction so you can go for my neck and strike me dead. Fatal attraction.