Spiders

I don't like killing spiders Must be the way their legs wriggle around They don't even want to bite us They're just making a life for themselves And all these things I've done before Have opened up so many doors I'm glad that I was let in But why did I get left here I like being myself Sorry if I'm too flirty to be around You can lock me up inside ya Web, so that I can't, can't get out And all those things you said to me Possessive and quite creepy You spun your web to keep me It hurts when you don't trust me Believe me my darling I don't wish to pain you Can't you see my loving Surely it must seep through The smiles that I've shown The dinner that I have made An unforgotten home With the bed that you laid I don't like killing spiders