Deceptive Serpent: A Lethal Dance Poem by Lilith Van'Nightinveil

It twists and turns, a venomous coil,
A malevolent dance, a relentless toil.
Its poison seeks, with each calculated move,
A venomous tide, where shadows prove.

It spreads its venom, a darkened breath,
Tainting the air, the scent of death.
In every exhale, a silent threat,
A sinister waltz, a dangerous bet.

Until there's nothing left, but pain and despair,
A toxic symphony, a burdensome air.
In the serpent's grasp, life takes its breath,
A dance of demise, a macabre depth.