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Written after a bad relationship |
| Spider, spin your web set your trap and wait innocence is easy to catch keeping it is your game. you seek out those like her the one you can't call mother you find one sweet and loving spin your web around it Charming, so very cunning are you. Does it make the innocent one wrong for falling into your trap, wrong for falling into you. She needed something she thought she had found. You found what you were looking for, though you don't call her mother. Charming, so very cunning are you The spider picks at his prey day by day each day she only becomes weaker. Blood runs cold, body grows numb to something she thought a dream. Nightmares have a way of not showing themselves until its to late to wake. She sleeps in her nightmare hoping to find her way of escape. Not so charming, but very cunning are you. Spiders have no mercy for there prey they suck them dry until they're dead waiting only to ensnare another within its charming web. |