“Pickles the Horny Spider”
Hello, I’m Pickles the spider.
I love to drink sweet apple cider.
As you see, I have six legs, two arms
I’d love to scare someone with my spider charms.
See, there is this girl; her name is Heidi.
She loves to wear cute yellow panties and a chiffon nightie.
Every night I sneakily watch her get dressed for bed.
If she knew, she’d get someone, and surely, I’d be dead!
I wait and wait until she’s fast asleep,
Then slide down my web, like a little creep.
I plop myself upon her bed, which smells so good,
I could easily stay here all night if I could.
But I’m on a mission to tickle her cute little nose.
Oh no, she just moved! I just froze.
Her mouth opened wide, teeth pearly white,
For if I fall in, I can’t knit a kite to take flight.
I think I’ll stick to tickling her sexy nose.
At least it twitches so cute, like it’s suppose.
But God forbid she wake; you’d hear such a scream
And it surely wouldn’t be, from a bad old dream.
Heidi hates spiders because of a bite she once got.
From my relative, Green Olive, that snot!
He ruins many things in so many ways;
If you knew them, your mind would be in a haze.
Well, think I tickled more than I should; Heidi’s rubbing her nose.
Pickles, needs to move quickly before she finds out that I was visiting, my cute Heidi Rose.

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