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Leaving the throne behind our princess is found anew
Strung up in a bedpost webbing.
in this romance of spiders
We love, like spiders
You won’t feel a thing.

She had a run in with the doctor of fishes
Now she smiles like a princess, legs behind her head
A doctor stands accused of painting the roses red
Off with his head. Off with his head

Doctors. Cameras. Loved ones. Unhand her
Behold the site of our villain in peril
This doctors hand in her. She is fucked by a million viewers

So smile big for the cameras. We’re sending this one home

These eight legs have dug their way in. Has it made you whole?
Leaving the throne behind our princess is found anew   Strung up in a bedpost webbing.   in this romance of spiders   We love, like spiders   You won’t feel a thing.      She had a run in with the doctor of fishes   Now she smiles like a princess, legs behind her head   A doctor stands accused of painting the roses red   Off with his head. Off with his head      Doctors. Cameras. Loved ones. Unhand her   Behold the site of our villain in peril   This doctors hand in her. She is fucked by a million viewers      So smile big for the cameras. We’re sending this one home      These eight legs have dug their way in. Has it made you whole?