I see many jealous spiders
because they will never be good as me,
I'm very good at what I do.
Oh, please don't get so confused,
I may trap you in your own web of lies.
You don't need me by your side,
just for you to keep an eye.
I'm not your fly,
but you may be mine.
See I have woven a nice strong web
made with lovers silk,
nice and soft just the way you like.
You see the rain is pouring all around,
yet my web is staying strong,
just waiting for you to come along.
See, I had a purpose to trap others flies,
But, you my dear caught my eye.
You look so gullible, so very naive,
I think that is kinda sweet,
I know I must be sounding mean.
Just know crafting this silken web
wasn't all that easy for me to do,
because I made it just for you.
You kept talking your talk.
You kept playing all your games.
But, you didn't know I was onto you
when you first gave me the look,
you thought I was hooked.
Oh, I loved how you fallen
for my every move,
my every word,
my sweetest smile that drives you wild,
while I strand my very last line of silk.
This is my fly trap, and you had one for me.
But, when the night was over,
I watched you struggle
you are hanging around as free as you could be
thinking I will set you free.
You were so unaware, how mean I can be.
Your lies and your true ignorance got you
in your own trap, where all your friends
couldn't believe their eyes.
You have no more opportunities my lustful one.
All your friend abandon you.
Oh, please don't look so confused
you know you were only being used.
Now you can see,
Your words never mattered to me.
You are now in my grasp,
no time to look back.
My wittiness is creeping closer to you.
I see you are struggling in my web,
drowning in the rain.
You start to cry while you are about to die.
You began telling me how sorry you really are
for telling all those lies.
That is when I said, I was going to love you
until you hate me. I'm going to make you crazy.
I'm going to let the others flies see,
how much you mean to me.
I'm gonna show you, how lies can hurt you.
You should had known better
than to look my way, playing all those hateful games.
You put yourself in my trap,
now I'm going to make you ache.
I'm going to let your heart bleed,
just like you thought you had done to me.
I'm going to tell you all those lies,
I'm going to make you cry.
Because I'm a black widow,
and I no longer need you,
I already got you where I want you.
I already know how to play your game.
The twist and the turns,
I bet you feel mighty ****** right about now.
You are gone its all said and done.
All lights are out and so are you.
Poetic Judy Emery © 2010
Copyright © Judy Emery| Year Posted 2010