The ice is melting fast
Oh no! it's not fast, it's furious
hey spidy, gain your strength
else you're gonna be a spaceman
I hear your voice, your breaths
asking me for a helping hand
I would've done that
If I were free enough
You can see me caged
because of me myself ofcourse
offense was upon me
the work done to reach here
Spidy, don't worry
I'm gonna kick you away
to that island i see
I'm sacrificing myself
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