The Scorpion Poem by DM W

O the scorpion is a rather strange creature:
A deadly member of the arachnid species;
Associated with evil in common myth.
Unlike us mammals, it dwells in warm, dry regions;
Which many would consider inhospitable.
Its fine tail comprises of five prismatic joints.
It can emit a poisonous, barbed sting and its
Pincers pierce enemies with cold precision.
A friend and natural lover Of unholy
Darkness, it burrows slyly under rocks and stones
To avoid the glare of the sun. I'm curiously
Attracted and repulsed by this puzzling creature.