The web

It is woven carefully.

With soul and skill

The lure is undeniable

 

It draws with crafty silence

And before long

You are entangled in the web

 

With every fight

You are entwined more

And the deception you crave

Traps you more and more

 

Powerless in my grips

I am your muse

I drip sweet deception

Drop by drop and bit by bit

 

You can’t break free

This web is your niche

Where my grip deepens

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