Scary spider, spun your web
over my pumpkin patch,
The summer season's on the ebb
you watch over this batch.
this batch.
you watch over this batch.
Your solemn guard you stand.
'til Halloween and pumpkins picked
May your web stay strong, each strand
and all of the insects tricked.
'sects tricked.
and all of the insects tricked.
But are your intents unscrupulous?
Your form a fright to see.
I don't mind you being poisonous
if you stay off of me.
of me.
Just stay the fuck off of me.
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