I am a spider
Watch me hurt.
I'm crooked-legged
red-eyed
trapped in my own
web.
My sting is painful-
those who come in contact
suffer-
stuck fast in my sly and scheming
web
My head is filled
with beastly reddish-blackish fumes
eerie
inhuman
my eyes, they blankly stare
knowing just one truth-
Pain
I am encased
in a hard shiny shell
black enough
To reflect your face.
What I am
is a reflection of
you all.
I live alone
as spiders do
I spin my lies
craft my perilous tales
I trap unwitting ones
I gift my silk-wrapped secrets
I bite
I cause all harm.
I am a spider
Watch me hurt.
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