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I think the spiders got those little green things that crawl into my closet
I dont see them running
It must have gravitated to their entrance at my house
So they ate them as they walked into that door
My closet doesnt see them
But those green things eat off all the white green mold growing on my clothes
I pay the spiders
I live inside their web
I live in the web
They weave all around me
Im but their world, part of their world
Theyre friendly things
But I dont want to see the other members of the family
Theyve got to go
Hey! Salamander