Spider Queen

Stop screaming, Spider Queen, and spin your web
in silent prayer, empty trance.
Make your victims take part in this
morbid, vivid, joyful dance.
Make me captive, make me weak,
I dare you Queen, try to eat me raw;
Stop swearing, and spin your web -
It won't ever be strong enough.

I cancelled my plans just to wander off,
breathe this stale air,
lie on dying ground.
Let the spiders crawl on the King's crown -
bloodied antlers charred with fury,
hooves leave burning trail upon the road.

Entangled by your silver threads
you thought I wouldn't care to think,
but I have set my mind ablaze,
before you even knew your aim.
So spin your web right in front of you,
wait for the little flies to get caught
and cloud your vision - 
Even with that many eyes
you couldn't notice signs of your demise.
All you can do now is scream in anguish,
react with anger fueled by hate.
It doesn't matter anymore.
You are forever bound
In your silk woven cage.