The Fallen Angel Payne's Little Spider Poem by anthony rubino

EXHIBITNG A CANVAS WOVEN & PAINTED BY UTTER MADNESS.
THIS RELENTLESS, DETERMINED, FRANTICLLY DRIVEN LITTLE DEMON,
WILL DO AS THE SUN, MOON, & STARS, ALWAYS SHINIG & BEAM-EN.
A WORTHY, BLISS DEVILISH LITTLE NIGHTMARE, TO SAY THE LEAST,
KNOWN TO HOLD IT'S OWN AGAINST THE BEAST!
A WORK OF ART THIS SPIDER'S CANVAS,
LACED & WOVEN BY IT'S OWN MADNESS,
SO WELL PLACED & MADE ARE THIS LITTLE SPIDER'S SPUN, SILK-EN TRAPS,
LIGHTNING STRIKES, THUNDER CLAPS AS HAMMERS COME DOWN & BONE SNAPS!
EVER SO GOOD AT MANIPULATING &CALCULATING AS IT FABRICATES IT'S STEEL LIKE SILK THREAD,
FOR THIS LITTLE SPIDER HAS COME TO DRAIN & BLEED THE PRETENDERS RED!
FOR OF THIS LITTLE SPIDER, THE LOWEST OF THE LOW, WILL ALL COME KNOW & DREAD!
FOR IT WILL NOT HESITATE TO PENETRATE THE PRETENDERS SKIN,
RELIEVEING HE OR SHE MOST DEFINITLY OF THEIR SIN!
TO BE EVER SO SMALL & TO FOR EVER STAND SO TALL.
SO STRONG IS THE SILK IT IS TO SPIN, FROM WHICH IT IS TO SWING,
SPECIALIZED ARMAMENT RECIDES IN IT'S SLING!
AND TO WATCH OVER & PROTECT HER LITTLE SPIDER DOES THE BEAUTIFUL GRACEFUL ANGEL PAYNE, FOR SHE IS TO LOVE ALWAYS THIS CUTE LITTLE WICKED THING.
FOREVER THE TRUTH SEEKER ' DEFENDER OF THE LESSER, THE WEAKER,
THE TRUTH SEEKER SEEKS THE LIAR, THE THE PRETENDER!
IT'S GIFT IS TO EXPOSE,
TO BLOSSOM AS DOES THE ROSE!
IT'S SEEKS TO SNARE IN IT'S WEB, THE LIAR,
THE PRETENDER,
FOR THIS LITTLE SPIDER POSSESS THE HELL FIRE! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
BY ANTHONY N RUBINO