Warning:Do not read if you have a weak stomach!

WARNING:
My poems are always very scary, Treacherous, and gross. Do not read if you are easily scared or have a weak stomach. I suggest if you are under 13, you do not read this.
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There she sits, In a bowl of mayo
laughing and eating her porridge
Along came a spider
And started dancing beside her
So she ate it and flew away