Kiss of Sa Cobra Queen

by

Wesley A. Storer

For Faith

Vuns in sa alley a strange thing I seen
Zat most lovely of vimmen sa Cobra Queen
From behind sa dumpster I saw za whole zing
A poor sailor holding her in hiss arms
En ven he bent over to kiss her sweet
She became a cobra and gave him a tweak
Ent sa sailor boy fell dead at her feet
I tripped ofer a garbage can trying to flee
ant zer she vas stanzing in front of me
Poor boy said she you haf vitnessed my crime
Ent now you must kiss me unt zen die
I begged let me liff I vont breese a vord
But her eyes drew me slowly to mine hurt
I shielded mine eyes vit heartfelt shriek
Ent I heard her laff mit a malicious glee
Uf course you vont you're going in sa earth
But I vuddent take mine hand from mine eyes
Fool said she look at me ent zen die
But I vud not take mine hand from mine eyes
Ent I vas vun fool who survived her bite
Do you know fool vas it means to defy my bite
It means sat your dingus vil alvays be dry
For I'll give my kiss to sa next girl you try
ent so zen I kissed her unt zen I died

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