Milking The Viper

I got a jack here that likes to milk vipers
no aussie jack do I refer, rather the lusty sort
a pimp -adulterer and A whoremonger
less than astute conscious of leprous morality this jack
he wrestles this viper by the tail
wedges its head into his grail cup
fills it full, the cup clear so that all may see the venom incurred.
Produced so even the droplets shine in that potent brew
certainly the snake is not tamed to do so, but forced as a natural response to the unsheathing of its fangs.
for a cure is it desired, or some other malady?
that jack, not a real producer just a piano man, hes gonna milk this venom offering his soul---now damned.
with the one head in his grip, there are 6 more behind
caressing the ground
patient for the strike
to Mike that libertine like he did that LanceHead-
then she'll set flight
Raped of its venom, carry on it will,
it must as BushMasters do.



What's love got to do with anything?
That jack seeks after to disturb that slithering wonder of nature from its domain, chases her, pins her head to the ground then gathers her up to caress her, only to trap her head in the vice of his hand and pour that lustful toxin out for the camera.--its snake charming, and its all for the show.
Nobody came here for nothing, save the venom of the viper.