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Spiders In My Head

Spiders In My Head

Tangled up I'm caught spun into a webbed cocoon

Every corner ends with danger, no where to go, no room

I can't get out, my eyes are covered, my mouth is taped down

I try to breathe no air comes in, eight legged creatures with yellow eyes

Creeping and crawling to my surprise they're going to eat me alive

Dead I would have no taste, no fluids, no fresh flesh, as I spin around and around

Spiders in my head they have captured me, cornered I'm taken away

Into a black deep hollow hole in a haunted rotten gap in the basement of my mind

Spiders in my head you'll find

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Pheonix Smith

Very well written, good pauses, great morbidity!!! Loved it, thank you for sharing it

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Nancy Mcgowin

Pheonix -

Thanks, it is a bit morbid!! My favorite story I read to my son when is was little was "The Spider and the Fly"

I love that story!!!!

Nancy

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Nancy Mcgowin

Thanks, I have been seeing quite a few spiders lately, and they are starting to get in my head!

Nancy

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