• Spiderweb Hunt

    A beautiful lolita's lullaby
    A handsome gentleman's lie
    A black crow flying across my sky
    A massive spiderweb nearby
    A bullet ready to fly
    My Spider prepared to die
    I witnessed Spider's agony cry

    The perfect Spiderweb Hunt began
    Just now a melody sang
    Spider grabbed his wine and drank
    My feelings and stomack sank
    I knew my heart was blank
    Yet I understood my place and rank
    Giving the bow's string a yank

    A tear escaped my hold
    I prayed to the Mighty Lord
    The blood tainted my world
    Ending the prophecy I was told
    But I heard his last word
    "Thanks, and sorry, I'm bold
    Because of you, I'm dying gold."
    Through his words I unfold
    As my heart shattered cold

    Did he know it was me?
    Could I bear what he see?
    How shalt I continue to live?
    What have I done indeed?

    I killed who was worth
    More than any Styx's oath
    I killed who understood
    Me, myself, who's no good

    I took the precious life
    Of my beloved Spider Knife