Maybae Baeby

A tarantula crawled under the bed It seemed unconcerned, I was hiding there too He never looks under here The sky is almost magically clear Fear and darkness? It doesn't make sense If he finds me And sees the tarantula too Chuga, chuga, chuga Will he hesitate? If you scare him away I will get a tarantula tattoo If you need to bite me I will understand Here comes my curious finger Sliding closer across the tile Chuga, chuga, chuga I can hear him scrеaming outside All the neighbors hatе his guts Do you ever turn into a butterfly or a wasp? Do you never change? My finger is getting closer Am I going to smash you? Awake unto me Arise, arise Awake unto me Arise, arise Awake unto me Arise, arise