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The Wicked Tongue

The wicked tongue cuts like a knife

It shreds the truth and distort sacrifice

Lies viscious distorting glare

Cunning hearts laced poison

Thoughts of dispair

The King Snake eats the rattle snake

full of poison and spiteful fear

of the illusion of the wicked tongue

 

Lay the trap of the ultimate snare

for the venom of the fork tongue

Simply does its evil and lay in wait

Do not take this so simple

send the thoughts back to the evil

vortex from whence it came

That practioner of a wicked tongue

won't heal when it makes amends

 

If the wicked tongue meets you on the road

or fall from those who tremble and clutter

the peace once in your mind for the unseen

attack our loved ones with peace in remind

them of who they are and if they know not 

Wicked tongues sharpened to kill but fail in the dark

For if, the cat got my tongue and it can only shut me up

I better lay my talking down booze and coffee in the cup

 

Remember Unawares feed you the wicked tongues

that turns the bad nights into days

think before you cut and lunge

now turn your face away from wicked ways

for the wicked tongue attempt to destroy the days

Light upheld within the truth

hypocrisy no longer welcomed by the youth

there is no need for wicked tongues King snakes eat Rattle Snakes