La Araña

I'm weaving my web
Where my prey will fall
My trap will turn
Soft silk into a mortal soul

Don't try to escape,
It'll just make you get caught more and more.
And the wind pushes you hard
The force of your own gravity will bring you down

There's no rush to wake up,
Your struggles will make me vibrate
Your body is defenseless,
Wrapped in my threads, you'll rot away

Don't try to escape,
It'll just make you get caught more and more.
And the wind pushes you hard
The force of your own gravity will bring you down...

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Don't try to escape,
It'll just make you get caught more and more.
And the wind pushes you hard
The force of your own gravity will bring you down...
To make you suffer and love as many times as you rise there..
To make you vibrate like spiders on your skin injecting poison at the root...