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Lan W. The SerpentSerpent, you're slithering so slyly on the ground. Where, in what world, would you be found? More tricky than tricksters, Less promising than pilferers, Why would such a fearful creature ever exist? Could there be more poison in your green skin Than a gallon of poison stored in a bin? How much toxin is hiding secretly in your tongue? What menacing air do you breathe through your lungs? Why would such a fearful creature ever exist? What dreadful element's contained in your fang? More violent and dangerous than a street gang? What's found in your sharp needle eyes? Do they contain honesty or lies? Why would such a fearful creature ever exist? Are you the one that gave us a scare When you looked at us in the eye and gave us a glare? Are you that creature that caused great din When you tricked Eve and released people's sin? Why should such a fearful creature ever exist?
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