Black Widow Checkmate

by RainbowSlider   Jun 10, 2006


Run little spider; I will get you, yet.
I know my threads; On that you can bet.
Now, I am full of love; So don't fret.
Run little spider; You will be my pet.

I run for my life; I love you my wife.
I am more than food; I am misunderstood.
Your love cuts like a two-edge knife.
I find my cave; I become hardwood.

Run little spider; I will get you, yet.
I know my threads; On that you can bet.
Now, I am full of love; So don't fret.
Run little spider; You will be my pet.

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