I've got a spider,
Deep inside my head,
It's really in there,
And it's spinning a web!
How'd it get there?
Hell if I know!
It just showed up,
And it doesn't want to go!
It captures my thoughts,
When I'm deep asleep,
And it wraps them up,
So it can eat!
It wraps them up,
Nice and tight,
As my thoughts and ideas,
Are devoured on sight.
And any great ideas,
It finds in my head,
Are immediately ensnared.
In my brains spiders web.
So, I got some help,
On what to do,
But I was warned:
My brain is screwed!
By the time it's done,
Creating it's nest,
Out of my skull,
It'll head for my chest.
And that's where it mates,
With a male of its kind.
But science seems certain,
Those are harder to find.
Once the male,
Has bored its way in,
And it finds the female,
There mating begins!
It takes about a week,
And if they succeed,
That's when I was told,
My eyes will begin to bleed!
When incubation is done,
And I'm blind and deaf,
They'll consume my insides,
Leaving the babies what's left.
And once the young spiders,
Have eaten their fill,
They'll burst out of my eyes,
Looking for their next person to kill!
So, when I'm dead,
And there's a hole in my chest,
Just don't forget:
You're gonna be next!!!
The End.
9-2-24
©skintech
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