Boomslang Blues

(Verse 1)
Slithering through the green, moving so fast,
A deadly shadow, the boomslang’s cast.
With a flick of its tongue, it’s on the prowl,
The forest’s whisper, a venomous howl.
(Chorus)
Boomslang, oh, boomslang, you're a king of the night,
In the trees you hide, ready to strike.
With your eyes so bright, and your fangs so long,
You rule the jungle, in silence you belong.
(Verse 2)
A flash of green scales, a glimpse of the snake,
The boomslang’s in motion, no steps it will fake.
Hunting so calmly, you’re swift on your feet,
With a bite so sharp, you don’t know defeat.
(Chorus)
Boomslang, oh, boomslang, you're a king of the night,
In the trees you hide, ready to strike.
With your eyes so bright, and your fangs so long,
You rule the jungle, in silence you belong.
(Bridge)
But don’t mistake its beauty, oh, don't you dare,
For its venom runs deep, it's a deadly snare.
In the crown of the trees, it silently stays,
A master of the wild, in a deadly maze.
(Chorus)
Boomslang, oh, boomslang, you're a king of the night,
In the trees you hide, ready to strike.
With your eyes so bright, and your fangs so long,
You rule the jungle, in silence you belong.
(Outro)
So if you see it coming, better step aside,
The boomslang’s got nothing to hide.
With its grace and power, it’s a sight to see,
But respect the boomslang, let it be free.

Vintage Blues Rock with Raspy Vocals and Soulful Guitar Solos