Given
My own story's knitted
I'm tough and I like tease
I hide my grin
I can be charm and I can be tender
And I know you'll be mine for ever
Instead of my limitations
Poison flows into my veins
And my daring drags me into dark
I drink your strength
I eat your thoughts
I'm spider and you're my moth
I'm your horror in your nightmare
I'm your masterpiece woven from madness and oddities
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