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Spider-Bite
87
Hip-Hop/Rap
Spider-Bite was released on February 5, 2026 by 7359436 Records DK as a part of the album Spider-Bite - Single
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Release DateFebruary 5, 2026
Label7359436 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gleb Bazhenov
Gleb Bazhenov
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gleb Bazhenov
Gleb Bazhenov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gleb Bazhenov
Gleb Bazhenov
Producer

Lyrics

Peter Parker riding in the back of the bus
Driver shouting, "sit down, kid, don't make a fuss"
Flash shoved him hard by the lockers again
Lunch tray falling while they laughed with their friends
Glasses crooked, picking books off the tile
Nobody helping, just jokes in the aisle
Camera hanging from a worn-out strap
Selling school photos for a couple bucks back
Next door window, Mary Jane's house
Watching her leave but too scared to call out
Harry waved but he stayed behind
Quiet kid with his head down all the time
Teacher calling, "field trip today"
OsCorp labs on display
Genetics lab with the spiders in rows
Flash bumped his arm while the class windows closed
One got loose from the glass overhead
Dropped on his hand — sharp sting, bright red
He pulled it off, it curled up dead
Dizzy walk home with a burning head
Uncle Ben driving him home that night
Said, "You've got gifts, so use them right
With great power comes responsibility"
Words he heard but didn't really believe
Thought about money, fame, and escape
Didn't see how fast fate could change
One small choice on a careless street
Would bring him back to that line he'd repeat
Woke up late with a fevered head
Glasses gone — perfect sight instead
Mirror showed muscles he never had
Skin pulling tight like a brand new man
Hand stuck fast to the bathroom door
Jumped the alley, landed four floors
Dodged a punch like the world went slow
Strength in his veins he didn't know
Shot a web from his wrist by mistake
Thin white strand that refused to break
Jumping rooftops, chasing the breeze
Laughing higher than gravity
Sewed a mask, entered the ring
Bonesaw shouting while the crowd screamed
Knocked him out in a single throw
Promoter shorted the money owed
Thief ran past with a bag of cash
Guard yelled "stop him!" — Peter just laughed
"Not my problem," he stepped aside
Didn't chase... just let him slide
Police lights flashing red and blue
Crowd on the sidewalk he pushed right through
Uncle Ben lying cold on the street
Same thief's face... staring back at him
With great power comes responsibility
Words hit harder than anything physically
Too late now, nothing to defend
He caught the killer but he couldn't save Ben
So he swore from that night on high
No one else would have to die
If he had strength, he'd use it all
For every stranger who might fall
Red and blue suit stitched in his room
Homemade mask in the mirror gloom
Webs shooting out straight from his veins
Testing the strands in the alleyway drains
First real swing past the Queens street signs
Missing the landing a couple of times
Stopping muggers behind the store
Holding a car with one hand on the door
Police spotlights chasing the sky
Crowds looking up as he passed them by
Daily Bugle, front desk bell
Jameson yelling, "that freak's a menace, sell!"
Stack of photos thrown on the stand
Cash for rent stuffed into his hand
Norman Osborn hearing voices alone
Serum tests going wrong at Oscorp
Boardroom fight and shattered glass
Green armor locked on his face like a mask
Glider roaring above the parade
Pumpkin bombs turning night into flame
Smoke in Times Square, people run
Goblin laughing, "Spider-Man's done"
Upside-down kiss in the pouring rain
Still he kept his distance, hid the name
Watched her dance with his best friend Harry
Truth too dangerous, too heavy to carry
Bridge at night — cables frayed
Kids on one side, MJ the other way
"Choose who lives," the Goblin cried
Peter dove and saved them both mid-sky
Punch for punch through brick and stone
Fighting like he had nothing left to lose alone
With great power comes a price he pays alone
Every battle carving him to stone
Close to love but worlds apart
Hiding truth to protect her heart
He could stay — but he walks away
Some heroes lose so others stay
Swinging on through the dawn somehow
The city's his... but not her now
Across the skyline, small and thin
Just a boy inside the skin
Friendly neighbor, never known
Guarding a city... all alone
Written by: Gleb Bazhenov
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