arachnophobia
hey there dear tarantula king
why don’t you come crawl my way
I wanna get to know your venom
and set you loose upon many a dancing frenzy
to watch the noise you create
there will be no rolled up newspaper slap
your long strides will carry far
I’ll lure in the meat and drink
if you’ll lend me a bareback ride
1 comment:
This reminds me of my betrothed Crocodile prince, may the star crossed lovers find hapiness After Alice and in the wild kingdom.
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