On the cornice she sat
\nAs black as the ace
\nOf spades eight long legs
\nA body with hair
\nYes I could see her
\nWas she watching me
\nDo spiders poop
\nWill it fall down on me
\nFunny such feelings
\nOn opening my eyes
\nSeeing her grotesquely ugly
\nIn fact
\nCould she use silk to
\nCome even closer
\nDare I close my eyes
\nGoodness what might she do<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
On the cornice she sat As black as the ace Of spades eight long legs A body with hair Yes I could see her Was she watching me Do spiders poop Will it fall down on me Funny such feelings … Continue reading