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Spider Song
by Mossy Fogg
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I find the cobwebs more interesting, leave them lying around
Remember when we tortured that butterfly and recorded the sound?
I thought we'd bonded over that, my foolish mistake
And I'll take the fact that you are biting me as if you need some space
The spiders are restless in the back shed
But there's something far more sinister coming out of my head
I would shut the gate, but it is off the hinge
I let all this shit out and I let nobody in, nobody in
Don't let the cold in baby, its bites too tight
When you're dancing with the devil in the moonlight
Just remember to forget that there's a darkness under your skin
Let some of that shit out and just let somebody in like me
The spiders are restless in the back shed
But there's something far more sinister coming out of your head
I would shut the gate but it's off the hinge
And I let all this shit out and just let somebody in
I thought I had become one with the spiders
Outnumbered and surrounded us
Armed to the teeth with venomous teeth and more arms'es'es
Crawled up my trousers despite our alliances
In the hood of my hoody lining and now it is biting us, the irony
Ear swelled up like a prize fighter boxer with cauliflower
Got out the can of Arachnid-Be-Gone
Now it's on mofo, no more Mister Nice-Human-Being
I thought we could co-exist but now your ass is extinct
Instinctively seeking to destroy all of your houses now with your whole extended family in it
The spiders are regretting it
The spiders were restless, but now they are dead
Because there's something far more sinister coming out of our heads
I would shut the front door, but it is off the hinge
I let all this shit out, but I let nobody in
The ants went marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah
They got eaten with the snails too, hurrah, hurrah
The spiders were restless in the back shed
But there was something more sinister coming out of my head
And they all went marching
All went marching
All went marching
I find the cobwebs more interesting, leave them lying around
Remember when we tortured that butterfly and recorded the sound?
I thought we'd bonded over that, my foolish mistake
And I'll take the fact that you are biting me as if you need some space
The spiders are restless in the back shed
But there's something far more sinister coming out of my head
I would shut the gate, but it is off the hinge
I let all this shit out and I let nobody in, nobody in
Don't let the cold in baby, its bites too tight
When you're dancing with the devil in the moonlight
Just remember to forget that there's a darkness under your skin
Let some of that shit out and just let somebody in like me
The spiders are restless in the back shed
But there's something far more sinister coming out of your head
I would shut the gate but it's off the hinge
And I let all this shit out and just let somebody in
I thought I had become one with the spiders
Outnumbered and surrounded us
Armed to the teeth with venomous teeth and more arms'es'es
Crawled up my trousers despite our alliances
In the hood of my hoody lining and now it is biting us, the irony
Ear swelled up like a prize fighter boxer with cauliflower
Got out the can of Arachnid-Be-Gone
Now it's on mofo, no more Mister Nice-Human-Being
I thought we could co-exist but now your ass is extinct
Instinctively seeking to destroy all of your houses now with your whole extended family in it
The spiders are regretting it
The spiders were restless, but now they are dead
Because there's something far more sinister coming out of our heads
I would shut the front door, but it is off the hinge
I let all this shit out, but I let nobody in
The ants went marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah
They got eaten with the snails too, hurrah, hurrah
The spiders were restless in the back shed
But there was something more sinister coming out of my head
And they all went marching
All went marching
All went marching
