Spider

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When will you speak,
Tell me things that aren't just lies?
Real memories

You scorn me for acting out
Having a option,
But I horde information
About you,spider

You say you don't want to be like them
But you are
You lie about pointless things
You shapeshifter

You can be anyone you want to
With your lies and charisma
I'm on to you now

You're a spider
With your dirty great web
And poisonous mouth
You slag me off,but it's not like your any better

You say you could have anyone you want
But do they want you?
Yeah,probably not
I don't blame them
You act like your better then them
But at least witches can play your game

They're the Alphas over there
So you're not welcome,small fry
At least I know where I stand
Besides I can escape

You're playing a game
With your trapped flies
But one is breaking loose
And their is no way she's coming back

You shamelessly lie
For no apparent reason
Sure I cast webs too,but little ones
I'm not addicted

You'll need to hunting grounds
Almost sucked this place dry
Don't think we'll throw a leaving do
Your just one of us,even if you are a spider

All you need is someone to free your flies
And break your web,
And let the witches see you fall

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