Cut the silky stretched string
Till the crawling spider screams
And the flies sing fluttering
Beaming with unrelenting joy
As their eight legged nightmare
Goes tumbling down there
Then haggardly staggers away
In terror and agony
Feeling what it is like to be
The prey
Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 4:33 AM UTC
Cut the silky stretched string
Till the crawling spider screams
And the flies sing fluttering
Beaming with unrelenting joy
As their eight legged nightmare
Goes tumbling down there
Then haggardly staggers away
In terror and agony
Feeling what it is like to be
The prey
