Spiders in the night Creeping round the walls Now you'll feel him crawling over you Creepy crawly things Filling up your bed Soon you'll feel him crawling through your brain You think he's there Beware his bite But when you look The spiders not in sight Spiders reappear Taking people's names Everything is taken down in sane There's no way out And there's no key But here's a clue The spider's really me You're written in his book The spiders won't forget You won't forget the spiders in the night You think he's gone You think he's dead There's no escape
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