Along came a spider in the crowd,
moving with his dirty legs,
and feeling so proud.
He keeps on bragging,
as if no one else is around.
What a real fool!
He is so blind.
The end is too close.
He just needs to open his eyes.
Beware of him!
He stings like a bee.
He keeps on lurking,
like a lizard on a tree.
Quietly, he stands in the crowd,
waiting for his prey to move around.
But don’t think of him as much.
He is just a coward.
You can spot him very easily.
Trust me on this.
A sweet talker
with a charming smile on his ugly face,
he thinks he owns the place.
Too much disguise, what a disgrace!
He smells fear,
like a vampire in the night,
who seals his deeds
and quickly hide.
He is the son of masochism.
He is the father of sadism.
He grows and feeds on pain,
so that he would only feel his long lost vain.
He will never stop.
You just need to scare him off.
Be strong,
and he will surely bog off.
Don’t hate him as much.
He is just a blind creep,
who has lost his way.
Pray for him,
so that he would get on the right bay.
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