They crawl about waiting in the dark
They lay their traps of webs
In the night
In the night,
They come out of the dark
To spin their fiendish web
In some way their web
Is made up of the dangers of the night
They make their evil fiendish plans in the dark
These fiends make their webs of lies in the dark of night so they will not fry in the light.
-Alex H. 7th Grade
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