It's easy to imagine that the song is about self-destructive tendencies in general, but also quite plausible that the "poison" is the passion of love when it goes awry. I think there's more than that on Hollingsworth's mind here, though. The lines about being born with the poison in his body sound to me like the realization that all mankind has some evil inside, even the best of us. No matter how hard we try, we hurt the ones we love and those around us time and again. The challenge of each of our lives is to minimize the occasions where we harm those we care about, and maximize our efforts to heal the wounds we create.
But hey, it's open to interpretation, as are all songs. I definitely empathize with the emotions in this one, and that's why I wanted to share the song with you all. I hope you enjoy it, and have enjoyed experiencing a wide variety of great music over the past year. See you in 2012!
(shout out to Jake for hooking me up with this album, and for coining the nickname "Snake Hill" for our residence after having numerous close encounters of the slithering kind whilst mowing the lawn last year...)
"And it was only self defense
but I coiled up and I bit
I let my venom run into her veins..."