Said the Spider to the Fly...
She cometh from a dark place thou wouldn't anticipate
So disturbing why you'd want to participate
Beckoning, she lures you to your doom
Wrapping you into her warm and inviting room
Together your brood shall spoil the most pleasant of setting
Inviting her supper to her macabre and wretched wedding
Her smile a villainous trait
Wiping your future and clearing the slate
Of everything you've ever wanted, and all that you have dreamed
A vibrant and promising future from a certain standpoint, at one time it would have seemed.
A trickery, her intentions thine eyes could not gather
As she fills your veins with poisonous venom, your love it did not matter
For you've given her what she needed and more. Your juices as she sucks you dry the only thing of yours she'll adore
You couldn't help yourself, you see. No intentions of self preservation or a thought to flee
For every curve she reveals to you in sin
No way in hell she'll allow you to win
For this is her world you've been lured to in a trance
Delusions of love she gave you, not allowing a single chance
Your freedom she takes with no remorse
Murder her intention, of course
No way out, you haven't a clue
But, somehow as she devours your soul
Your fate is her's to control. Somehow you always knew.
© Dale A Martinez
So disturbing why you'd want to participate
Beckoning, she lures you to your doom
Wrapping you into her warm and inviting room
Together your brood shall spoil the most pleasant of setting
Inviting her supper to her macabre and wretched wedding
Her smile a villainous trait
Wiping your future and clearing the slate
Of everything you've ever wanted, and all that you have dreamed
A vibrant and promising future from a certain standpoint, at one time it would have seemed.
A trickery, her intentions thine eyes could not gather
As she fills your veins with poisonous venom, your love it did not matter
For you've given her what she needed and more. Your juices as she sucks you dry the only thing of yours she'll adore
You couldn't help yourself, you see. No intentions of self preservation or a thought to flee
For every curve she reveals to you in sin
No way in hell she'll allow you to win
For this is her world you've been lured to in a trance
Delusions of love she gave you, not allowing a single chance
Your freedom she takes with no remorse
Murder her intention, of course
No way out, you haven't a clue
But, somehow as she devours your soul
Your fate is her's to control. Somehow you always knew.
© Dale A Martinez