Along came a spider Lost and far from light And I can save this spider From its suffering Let's see if the spider Still has got a bite Despite her little life Fading and flickering! Needles soaring, I'm ready to take your- Head, don't bore me, just because I need you- Dead, my viciousness is making you face- Dread, delicious, I lace into your feeble- Soul! Cast aside and dropped down this hole Under our puppet strings' control As the violins extol We all have roles to- Fill! Is the spider losing her silk? With no pity when you are killed Barely holding on Only through your strength of will! Try a bit harder, little spider! Show me a stronger sting Give me a good time Before you lose everything! In a land where silk can sing! Flailing, feeble little creature Never thought she'd meet her- Maker! I'm your undertaker! The song! That echoes through these kingdom's walls! Lets us know you're decreed to fall! How dare you stand tall? Wipe that judgment from your- Face! For in time you will know your place! I will not stand for this disgrace! When your light's erased It will be by my hand! By Lace! Webs catch the flies Spiders, they weave And when you die No one will grieve On your judgment day!