The Spider-Queen
Trapped in the web of the Spider-Queen,
no escape possible, none to be seen.
By spell and cantrip snared so sure,
evil enchantress, open the door.
So innocent, yet so, so bad,
the ultimate user, you've been so had.
Do you even realize what she's done?
Taken your freedom, you can't even run.
She uses you, she feeds on you,
your soul is caged in her own soul zoo.
You can't escape, can't even try,
she's clipped your wings so your soul can't fly.
She's evil, her soul is black as jet;
if she doesn't have you, she'll get you yet,
'less ever-watchful you become,
your soul forevermore be numb.
A leech, a vampire, sucking souls,
dragging them down into hellish holes.
Can anyone contain her power,
reaching from her coal-black tower?
A champion, a white-light knight,
to cast a counterspell so bright.
The truth be seen, the truth be told,
the truth must raze a place so cold.
The truth about her must be known,
the sword of truth to sharpness hone.
Her power be cut by the blade so sharp,
the song of truth drown out her harp.
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