Spiders کے بول

Eight legs for eight eyes Watching you searching the light Hidden in dust without any sound Waiting the whisper to attack you behind Poison that runs in my veins Venom burns under my skin It dazed false dreams in my head The sting wasted my neck It seems like it is making me mad Silent scream in the night The heart stops for a while Your eyes are tourning white Is not worth the sight The soldier of Death Scamps now at your back Waiting for spider’s revenge You think it’s so useless He wants make you see All the paths of your insanity A web in your mind You can’t escape It runs in the cellar To bite you again They rise from the stairs And that is the end You feel the pain walking On your stucked head