carefully
You’re all alone in this alcove
the movement is equal to mistake
you’ll have a deadly bite of love
you will dissolve in poisonous lake.
Your death has eight black eyes.
She'S waiting for a better moment
you're trapped just like a bunch of mice.
Her silk threads are a deadly omen.
Careful step is an invalid height
relaxing breath - this is a fun utopia
you really hope to see the light
but light of tunnel is a phobia.
Your death has paws of eight
she's craving blood again
her limbs will tear your fate
you’ll feel unusual pain.
her bite is your dead end
you will stay forever here
I hope you understand
The fear has killed you, dear