Beware!


 

His dainty hands and soft touches

And gentle ways of speaking

He'll use to get you in his clutches

Take note of the odor he's reeking


 

What is that fragrance that he leaves

When rising from your bed?

Feel the tightening cords he weaves

Especially around your head


 

Now you're bound in his web

You'll try but you can't get away

Unfortunately your power will ebb

You're trapped 'til the very last day


 

In all your chakras he'll put a cord

To sip on you like a cool drink

'Til he drains you dry as a board

Lower and lower you'll sink


 

Look beyond his human form

See what and who he really is

Darkness into earth was born

Look inside this body of his


 

For he is Insectoid, A spider is he

He serves the dark, he's black as sin

If unititiated you knew you could flee

But now know that what will be will be


 

An incarnational contract has been made

A long time before you two were born

The good with the bad must be weighed

But now it is you who must mourn


 

For my turn has ended and I am free

His web is gone, The contract I burn

Happiness is abundant, I am in glee

I am so sorry but now it's your turn.

 

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April 30, 2006

 

Lila May Guptill (AKA) Lunaria