Spiders

Creeping and crawling, from the ceiling they're falling on the bed they are sprawling. Look how they run free, they just want to get me. Eight legged and hairy disgusting so very. I can't think I can't sleep I won't blink while they keep. Waiting and watching with all of their eyes. For when I go to close mine, there will come a surprise. Spiders everywhere, On my skin, in my hair. In my shoes under the sink. under the couch, in my drink. In the toilet, in my bed In the the bath tub, in my head. Invaders, encroachers, horrifying approachers. The worst of the worst. That egg sack....just burst. Disgustingly hideous. How do I get rid of this? Every morning every night, every day full of fright. In the corner of my sight. I see one right there, into his eyes I do stare, I can see he don't care. Because I can see, he's grinning at me. So evily, so happily.