A web — Tangled up, caught wanting
Each leg a shapely tease
Long, luscious, hunting
Hold still now, if you please Sticky fibres hold you tight
Shimmering from above
To take away your plight?
Give in to her dark love Wrapped up tightly, warm and snug
In your blood, she will savour
Wriggle, so deeper grows her hug
Sharp teeth, anticipate your flavour Sucking life force with each breath
Bring you to your little death