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Making a trap from glass coloured threads
Thread after thread connected in a row
First drinking up the drops from my web
'n Then patiently wait as the day goes by slow
It's just the matter of waiting for the right second
To seduce them with my figures so deliciously full
It won't take long before some of them respond
'n I'd be waiting for them like a wolf under sheep wool
To catch my victims I've to be smart
That shouldn't take me too much trouble
Cause with a simple touch, for me they would fall
'n Then it's time to tear them apart
The best way to waste them's to be quick 'n clean
For that means there'll be more left for me
Although it'd be nice to see them suffer for eternity
I need time to clean up in between ;)
For my love you've to pay a price
As you humans say it: quid pro quo
My explaination for this is the best concised
I'm what you call, the Black Widow
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