I'm curled up not making a sound you would never see me on the ground my fangs get wet with venum ready 2 strike as they pierce your skin a scream fills the night NO HOPE NOW GET READY 2DIE YOU MISHANDLED ME don't ASK WHY IM A COPPERHEAD IS THEr REPLY. GET SOME SPACE OR TAKE A NAP YOUR LAST MEMORY WILL BE A HEART ATTACK or broken back ya momma told you not 2 handle snakes now your cold n blue there playing sad songs at your wake im not 2 be played with ill fight with no heada fucking deadly COPPERHEAD till the end