I'm your lover, I'm your brother
I'm your killer, I'm your friend
I'm your teacher, I'm your preacher
I'm the reaper in the end
I'm your healer, I'm your dealer
I'm your angel, let's pretend
I'm your jailer, I'm your failure
I'm the reaper in the end
Along came a Spider
Crept up beside her
Spun his web deep inside her
My darkness will guide her
I am the spider
I am the spider
I am the spider
I am the spider
You're my sinner, You're my dinner
My little puppet, let's pretend
You're the cure to my affliction
My addiction to the end
Along came a Spider
Crept up beside her
Spun his web deep inside her
My darkness will guide her
I am the spider
I am the spider
I am the spider
I am the spider
I was born to this
Not something to strive for
Not something to even admire, unless it was
It's done with the greatest of taste
Conviction and expertise
I am the spider
Along came a Spider
Crept up beside her
Spun his web deep inside her
My darkness will guide her
I am the spider
I am the spider
I am the spider
I am the spider
Epilogue:
Spider:
"Well, they found my diary today. They were appropriately appalled at the discovery of the eight victims. They're now putting it all together. Women wrapped in silk with one leg missing. Eight legs, one body, silk, Spider, brilliant!"
"We've been in this cell for 28 years, Steven.
We couldn't have done all those horrible things.
Yes, I know.
I know what you always say.
You trap, you kill, you eat.
That's what a good spider does
You trap, you kill, you eat.
You trap, you kill, you eat."
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