In the Cruel Garrison of Affection
If Worth of Lore Is True
You Know the Face of a Temptress
Pit Viper

A Witch Or Enchantress
Pit Viper

With the Malign Venom of Conceit
She Tries
Civil Men
Conceal Fear
Misgivings
When Night Entreats Them
A Greater Chill Sustains
Stains Her
Darkness
Shall Not Inhibit Death Blow

Know This Skin Does Not Restrict Her
Tear and Shed the Coil
Fall of Garland Leaves
Below the Soil