cheiracanthium inclusum

Two, one, two, three, four

I hate killing you

Not something that I was willing to do

I asked why and they said

It happens for no reason

I guess right now

It's just your season

Came in through my window at night

Saw you there, oh what a fright!

You put up such a fight

It's all good now

I'm doing alright

Alright