Spiders in the night. Creeping round the walls. Now you'll feel him crawling over you. Creepy crawly things. Filling up your bed. Soon you'll feel him crawling through your. Brain. You think he's there. Beware his bite. But when you look. The spider's not in sight. Spiders reappear. Taking people's names. Everything is taken down in sane. There's no way out. And there's no key. But here's a clue. The spider's really me. You're written in his book. The spiders won't forget. You won't forget the spiders in the night. The end is growing nigh. Eensy weensy friends. The spider's disappearing from the night. You think he's gone. You think he's dead. There's no escape. The spider's in your head.