Snap!
Caught in your own trap.
Who's the spider, who's the fly?
See what happens when you lie?
Fight
Weave your web so tight
Twist it up it becomes your noose,
Beg your demons to cut you loose.
Run-
Aren't we having fun?
It's all a game we love to play
Until its done and you must pay.
Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 9:17 AM UTC
Snap!
Caught in your own trap.
Who's the spider, who's the fly?
See what happens when you lie?
Fight
Weave your web so tight
Twist it up it becomes your noose,
Beg your demons to cut you loose.
Run-
Aren't we having fun?
It's all a game we love to play
Until its done and you must pay.
It's all fun and games until someone loses their head.
-With love from Ms Spider
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