Pax Aranea - Slugdge

Mucus trail of viscous rime

Into her woven halls

Her children, cover the walls

Watched by ten thousand eyes

A vision of the second war

Ancient Arch-Arachnid

Vengeance upon mankind

Born within silk and viscous slime

She has foreseen the human’s end

Within the web of space and time

Darkened hordes coating cities

Feasting upon their feeble minds

Unfurling fangs that drip with toxic lust

Reduce the body into dust

Weaving window of reclusive dark

Who stops the beating of your heart

Sprinting forth upon ancient legs

As though their prey has come

Matriarch will hear the terms

Word of a second war.

Mandibles clicking, omnivenom dripping.

Too long she’s lingered within her silken bastille

Psychic screams of hate

Echo across the universe