I See You There

[Storm.3.1.14]

   I see you.

   I see you there.

   I see you there in the dirt.

   Like a snake from the thicket of my past.

   Like a scorpion from the desert of yesteryear.

   Hisss.

   So, exactly what’re you expecting me to do, eh?

   Do I invite your poisonous fang to bite?

   Do I kiss your deceitful stinger?

   Do I smoke your venom?

   Or do I stomp?

   Stomp.

   (Storm: 455)