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They
tell
you
don't
know
fear
But
how
many
they
fear?
The
Romance
of
the
Spider
The
death
of
all
desire
They
don't
know
this
place
And
so
they
don't
know
grace
They
say
they
don't
know
fear
Which
means
they'll
know
horror
When
they
take
off
their
eyes
And
make
eight
shades
of
lies
The
death
they
think
they
lack
Will
knife
them
in
the
back
The
death
of
all
desire
The
spider
has
all
it
wants
So
it
has
all
the
death
In
the
world
Still
the
wisdom
grows
For
worthless
nights
alone
I
didn't
want
this
place
But
now
it
hides
my
face
I'm
sitting
on
my
bed
The
semen
fills
the
webs
Of
heads
upon
this
place
Erected
eight
times
faced
The
music
only
hides
The
sleep
upon
my
eyes
The
nightmares
fully
die
King
upon
my
throne
Nightmares
am
I
shown
Love
is
not
here
found
No
woman
is
around
Eyes
without
a
face
Too
headstrong
as
of
late
I
can
go
through
much
But
in
this
place
I'm
not
Allowed
to
rest
find
No
eyelids
close
my
mind
And
so
I
write
words
down
Not
heard
is
any
sound
Too
many
years
by
Go
seven
years
almost
Show
I'm
alone
so
much
In
my
nightmares
am
I
stuck
But
on
this
irony
The
very
thing
I
bleed
Shows
me
a
naked
place
Holy
Spirit
lingerie
Things
I
shouldn't
see
And
to
my
head
they
bleed
When
hot
the
waters
are
Beautiful
sex
is
shown
Domination
of
Desolation
Words
are
incomplete
Alternate
spirit
speak.
You
don't
know
this
place
Because
it's
found
only
in
perfection
Now
and
I
cannot
write
when
I
have
Any
glimpse
of
my
hiding
place
I
know
that
you
should
not
see
Anything
from
me
that
sounds
like
This
irony
is
It's
so
unclean
it's
clean
But
too
long
do
I
sit
here
And
God
shows
me
the
dearest
things
That
He
only
made
this
one
mistake
creation
Paired
with
the
snake
on
other
side
The
nightmares
of
a
woman
The
spider
is
the
man
Who
finds
himself
eternally
without
a
mate
Except
in
death
does
he
find
her
And
anything
less
dies
by
his
hand
Except
the
moment
I
thought
I
found
my
death
To
the
places
where
The
waters
grow
so
hot
They
boil
to
the
void
I
scream
in
anger
found
I
did
not
take
this
throne
and
make
my
semen
My
waters
into
a
thing
that
catches
Kills
and
destroys
everyone
Not
able
to
take
eight
times
the
love
Of
an
infinite
power
shown
I
gave
her
everything
she
wants
So
dick's
big
I
write
You
heathens
want
the
place
in
mind
Dicks
biggest
they
glide
and
Who's
got
the
biggest
size?
I
do
and
it
tortures
me
So
beautiful
bleeding
Crucified
on
my
cross
The
web
I'm
making
shape
of
her
See
men
no
release
I
work
with
sexually
Creating
nightmares
of
power
You
can't
have
everything
you
want
But
I
can
If
you
find
yourself
in
this
place
After
hearing
these
words
It's
cause
you
paid
them
no
mind
And
blew
right
past
me
You'll
find
if
You
grow
too
wise
and
crafty
In
your
head
not
ever
lacking
Anything
alone
I'm
sure
you
can
eat
your
own
flesh
And
in
the
place
in
hell
where
Infinity
finds
you
Painful
words
they
grind
you
Into
oblivion
I
had
this
dream
once
again
alone
On
my
web
of
lies
throned
And
all
of
a
sudden
As
I
prepare
to
wake
again
And
only
rest
I'm
dying
My
wife
you
finally
came
up
to
me
gliding
With
words
of
a
spider
"I'm
your
biggest
fan;
Do
you
appreciate
similar
tastes?"
In
a
spidery
voice
I
gasped
and
woke
up
upon
alarm
In
my
mind
this
irony
Comedy
Divine
See
your
words
in
tongues
gliding
Told
me
that
"If
you
find
yourself
In
such
pain
that
your
fires
say
""I
will
kill
everyone
and
thing
I
find
in
this
hell
Because
this
is
not
a
place
worthy
life
breaking
I'll
kill
them
all
enraging
My
beauty
only
alone""
I'll
kill
you
if
you
really
want
I
love
you
so
much
as
such"
Do
you
appreciate
similar
taste
for
death
of
hate?
Love,
and
I
woke
grasped
laughing
In
my
head
wisdom
grasping
You
can't
know
how
beautiful
you
were
You
can't
know
how
beautiful
you
are
Oh
wait,
I
guess
you
can
No
oh
wait
I
guess
I
can't
show
The
death
upon
my
own
soul
Cause
this
would
have
to
be
paradoxically
Only
by
your
hand
And
if
in
fulfillment
you
and
I
both
get
what
we
desire
Then
where
would
that
find
us
Separated
laughing
all
the
while
Even
in
hell
our
life
span
Grows
in
beauty
lapsing
Orgasmically
gasping
laughter
after
out
of
the
horror
Creating
new
life
borrowed
from
Satan
All
his
beauty
My
own
girl
is
now
proving.
Brett
Cooper,
will
you
marry
me?
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