Old Spider#4

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic


Old Spider#4


When night sleeps

In a vacuum of dispair,

I come to scare

Your nightmares,

I'm the venomous spider

In sex's snare,

I'm the old hag

Without hair,

My skull shrinking

Out of time,

Into Alzheimer's waterchair,

My fingerbones clinging

To your corpse

In my lair,

My hoarse whisper

Calling you to prayer.

Submitted: January 29, 2018

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Derina Peng

I don't mind to have a dream of to be taken by a spider and wrapped in her cocoon...

Mon, June 3rd, 2019 1:57am

tom mcmullen

Thanks for your comment Derina, seems you like the kiss of the spider woman!

Mon, June 3rd, 2019 2:00am

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