O, the webs you weave
As you lie in wait
Patience is a lonely game
That doesn't always pay
You'll set your snare
For the unprepared
The misguided, flying
Going nowhere
O, the paths you make
You wind just like a maze
Spread every direction
To fill a vacant space
You'll survive
Where others' hope subsides
And you'll hold them close
Until they die
And the spider died in her web
And the spider died in her web
O, the walls close in
They break and fall
Every fragile line that you designed
You've lost them all
There's no one left
For you to catch
When you're dealing in poison
There's bound to be collapse
And the spider died in her web
And the spider died in her web
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