Arachnophobia
With this fear I'm a slave
Just like digging my own grave
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your bed
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your head
Spinning up
Spinning down
Climbs in your hair
Gives you a stare
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your bed
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your head
Tiny legs walking
In your skin crawling
Making wounds wider
Nothing can hinder
Just like a dead flower
Making me wither
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your bed
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your head
Takes a bite
Just a slight
Poisonous fangs
This sad song I sang
My view gets hazy
Making me go crazy
And as I bleed
My words do heed
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your bed
Stitch stitch
Hush hush
Spiders in your head
Accidentally deleted this Poem
My bad
Rewrote it and this came out.
I dunno if better or worse or same-same
For the contest "Along Came a Spider"
5/30/13
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