Diagonal Capture…Octagonal Rupture…

Late at night, asleep; you are in my mind somewhere
Somewhere in my deep, you are running here and there

And I see a spider's head sprout
From it's cave, you scream and shout
As loud as you possibly can
He seems to you the worst clan
Of spiders, hiding inside the cage
Slowly he's coming out the ledge
He'll chase you till the end of track
So run for your life, don't look back...

You might want to back-flip; but I wish you do not dare
To even stop; he's hanging steep; for your life, the least he cares

Run away from the spider my love
You can't kill him, so try not to shove
You're too weak and he's a monster
He will cause you pain and torture
Your milk-white skin will turn to blue
Do not let him get close to you
I love you; I can't see you dead
Not even in my sleep, I'm afraid...

That you might be ripped by the spider's sting, severe
As he's now licking his lip; I can see his bloody stare...

Please find a better place to hide
Let yourself be indemnified
From the venom in his jaws
He'll catch you by eight legged claw
Once you're caught, you can't escape
Beware and watch your every step
He’s spread nets throughout your land
The cobwebs; clammy, sticky and...

You won't be able to skip, your meat's alluring to this preyer
And he's now moving his hip; he's coming down from his dark lair...

One leg forward, filled with gluttony
His voracious pleasure will cause agony
In you, he wants to sow his seed
Leg two steps forward, it's his greed
To reborn in you; leg three is lust
It knows no control and now he thrusts
With wrath; it's his leg number four
So long he's waited, he'll wait no more...

To have you in his grip, he senses you through legs' thin hair
Prying palps to have you snipped; now he sees you through warm air...

You might think he is slow and steady
No! He's taking his time, being ready
Cautious is his leg five named sloth
Envy’s leg six because of other moths
Now he’s sure there’s none to compete
Impiteous, he wants to have you, complete
Leg seven steps forward, filled with pride
Backs up leg eight, his full body slides...

As enough has he peeped; to wait longer seems unfair
By the seven sins equipped; he’s focused on you everywhere...

Oh no! Why did you come outside your shed?
Shaking in cold wind, are you afraid?
He’ll get closer the more you move
The more to rejoice, for his behoove
He won’t have to chase you million miles
Knowing you’ll be caught in net, he smiles
Oh! How I wish to wake up from this dream
God save her! I can’t hear your silent screams…

As I see you fall and trip; Feet betrayed you, now you’re scared
I see you shiver and weep; I see you bathed in silver tear…

One last time you try to escape
But you can’t; this gargantuan shape
Made diagonal edges, from side to side
From left to right, from front to behind
To capture you through your flow and ebb
And now you’re caught in his cobweb
Oh! A pleasure for this spider is thee
It’s too late and now you can’t be freed
He’s no more hiding behind the cage
A match made in hell, you’ll be engaged
With a spider quite blind, sight is dim
But it doesn’t really matter to him
Now you see the spider's coming down
Through his thread, don in black gown
And long enough the spider has
Waited for you, and tonight as...

Towards you the spider leaps; now you see his face, familiar?
Are you afraid of this creep??? Ah! I know I’m your worst nightmare…