Spiders in my basket
spiders in my soup
spider on my eider down
spiders loop the loop
Spiders on the ceiling
now crawling down the wall
there's a spider on my pillow
someone hear my call
Spiders changing faces
never far from ear
scrip and scrat the little feet
tell me spiders are too near
I sleep with my mouth open
Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 1:57 PM UTC
Spiders in my basket
spiders in my soup
spider on my eider down
spiders loop the loop
Spiders on the ceiling
now crawling down the wall
there's a spider on my pillow
someone hear my call
Spiders changing faces
never far from ear
scrip and scrat the little feet
tell me spiders are too near
I sleep with my mouth open
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