The expansion of the spiders
expansion of the night
Where ambition is wrything
Eight legs of fright
Above the shower curtain
dark red against the bathroom tile White
A lost bug will be dinner for certain
Carapaces and fangs arachnoid plight
Up bedsheets they sang
We don´t fear their bite despite the sting
Their venom no longer takes it´s fix
They are reduced to persuing smaller wings
Their hideous gallop doesn´t intimidate
No fear when they are near and clicking to play
In the bottom of the cupboard is a full can of fly spray
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