Clinomania

Spiders spin and map her course
Just one kiss, your surly dead
Weaves a web of silken thread

Not a throne, nor a ring
Not for anything
Bloodshot eyes and knee's are skinned
Oh the wild winds

You ask
Why her?
She said
Spider
I ask
Who sent?
She scoffs
Dead men

We run
Too far
There's no
Radar
No one
Will know
Escape is
A no-go

She rides
Dark horse
Spider
Spins course
Map of
Silk thread
One kiss
Your dead

Don't stop
For nothing
Not gold
Or kings
Driven
By winds
Eyes wide
Cold skin

Not a throne, nor a ring
Not for anything
Oh the wild winds
Not for anything



Credits
Writer(s): Jules Muff, Joy Tyson
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