Slimy snake he slithers past me

Without a whisper or a glance

Sneaky in his movement

His victims never stand a chance

Cozies up to those

Who shower him with praise

Despite the darkness of his soul

He drowns them with his gaze

Slither past me snake slime

Gather Intel with your skin

Your true nature you keep hidden

Behind your jesters grin

Someday fate will catch you

The only matter time

Cut off your slippery head

And that smirk you hide behind