spiders!



I was wary of you at first,
until I realised that God breathed life into your little black body.

You do not see yourself ,you just
turn up in the sink and in the bath
you do not know the fear that you instil in others

you sit there so trusting,then smash>,your little body writhes in pain
some of your legs are missing.

How could you know your sin?

eight black legs are enough to condemn you to the bin!

HC 1970s

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