The web is spun ready for her prey
Shape of capture to entangle unsuspecting
victims in their wake
Deathly design to feed releasing hunger for said day
No mercy for its her who **** dry from pain
Tasting every inch and flesh that's stripped away
Black widow to hunt and take down even mate that crave
Survival of the fittest can't afford to give saving grace
You worked female out felt hunger from venomous spout
Though you never turned back around
It was you who wrestled her to the lowly ground
Having her for your own in pinching pound
As she who succumb to your vanquishing throne
Admiring tenacity together build
empowering woven
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