Arbok's Paralyzing Gaze

[Verse] In the shadows where the trees entwine, Scales that shimmer like a deadly sign. A serpent's hiss in the moonlit air, With fangs of vengeance, You’d better beware. [Verse 2] Lurking in the shadows, scales of twilight hue, Arbok, the venomous serpent, poised and true. Its belly bears patterns, a paralyzing sight, Venom fangs gleam in the moonlight, ready to Bite. [Chorus] Arbok, the relentless, the vengeful sprite, In its coils, the world knows fear's might. With a Glare to paralize, Wrap to ensnare, In the dance of the hunt, none can compare. [Bridge] But should its quarry flee, it gives chase without end, For Arbok's the hunter, and its will won't bend. Raticate beware, for the Cobra's ire, Brings forth a duel, an ancient, heated fire. [Verse 3] With a gaze as sharp as the Glare it unleashes, It freezes its prey, as time itself ceases. Swift comes the Wrap, a vice-like lock, The serpent's embrace, as sturdy as rock. [Verse 4] Through fields and the forest's vast reach, It claims its domain, no challenger in breach. The patterns alone, a warning so dire, When challenged by rivals, it swells with pride, Echoing intimidation, with a thunderous stride. [Chorus] Arbok, the relentless, the vengeful sprite, In its coils, the world knows fear's might. With a Glare to paralize, Wrap to ensnare, In the dance of the hunt, none can compare.