You turn off the music, like the sour pric that you are.

It's then that you hear a buzzing sound. You can't put your ear on it, but it gives you a twitch in your finger to turn the music back on. But something has stopped you...

Then you hear a pop, like a bubble or forcefield being broken. You go to turn the music back on, but it's too late....

.... they are here and you know it. You regret your decision in an instant, just as they swarm all over you. They're feet are prickly and teeth are pointy.

The spiders have eaten you alive, leaving only bone and eyes for someone else.