Spider

Spider, spider, sticky web,

Clever creature, never forget.

One day you will be wrapped in his silk.

Stuck helpless as he covers you up. 

Clueless and lonely for help.

He crawls over you with intent. 

Tying you up entirely,

Anesthetised you stare blankly out.

That spider put you where he want,

Your soon going to be his snared eat.

So beware of that sticky little spider, spider. 

An 8 eyed crawly assasin.

You'll never escape his web.

Everyone ends up trapped. 

So just accept your fate.

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Stuck In A Room

Once up a time, 

Stuck in a room. 

A cobweb of death,

The spiders loom.

Covered in wirey thread, 

I read a dusty book. 

It was a book of death, 

As I lay on misery's hook. 

I've been here before, 

Eons time ago. 

A place of darkness, 

Flickery neon glow. 

Was a place I'll be again, 

Waiting for you here.  

In the black coal air, 

Spun round in fear.

Sound and light fade,

As I prepare once again.

To enter the room of death,

A final place of pain.

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