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Tangled Web
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The spider carefully creates her web late
Where some unaware insect will meet dark fate
Each delicate silvery strand woven with care
She waits the coming of insect unaware
She quietly anticipates her success
Web has been designed perfectly, never less
At last the incoming flies into her traps
With her lightning speed, the prey she quickly zaps
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Beautiful black widow weaves her web torrid
For after he accepts things will turn horrid
She wiles him with skillfully honed female ways
Despite the warning signs he happily stays
One day awakened naked to find her gone
With her all his possessions she took along
Don't mess with those women dressed in darkest black
For they are usually ready to attack
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