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Beware of the Spider who crawls in your hair. Better shave yourself bald 'till nothin is there. Be scared of the Spider who creeps in your head. He's there right beside you as you sleep in your bed. He sneaks in your socks, he'll hop in your shoes. He hides in the mops, and waits in the brooms. So goodnight my friend, and sleep tight as you can. You might just wake up with him in your hand.
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Nov 4, 2021
Nov 4, 2021 at 10:26 PM UTC
Beware of the Spider
Beware of the Spider who crawls in your hair. Better shave yourself bald 'till nothin is there. Be scared of the Spider who creeps in your head. He's there right beside you as you sleep in your bed. He sneaks in your socks, he'll hop in your shoes. He hides in the mops, and waits in the brooms. So goodnight my friend, and sleep tight as you can. You might just wake up with him in your hand.
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Nov 4, 2021
Nov 4, 2021 at 10:26 PM UTC
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