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Trusting the ways of my vulnerable heart a million times before I get things right

Derpderp hurr durr

I'm telling you, I am god. And my word is the law.

"How can you be sure?"

-Because I said it in the last sentence.

"Why should I believe you?"

-Because my word is infallible.

"Why is it infallible?"

-Because my word is the law.

"Wow can you be sure?"

-Because I said it in the first sentence

"Why should I believe you?"

And so on.

Wat

Look, he's crawling up my wall
Black and hairy, very small
Now he's up above my head
Hanging by a little thread

Boris the spider

Now he's dropped on to the floor
Heading for the bedroom door
Maybe he's as scared as me
Where's he gone now, I can't see

Boris the spider

There he is wrapped in a ball
Doesn't seem to move at all
Perhaps he's dead, I'll just make sure
Pick this book up off the floor

Boris the spider

He's come to a sticky end
Don't think he will ever mend
Never more will he crawl 'round
He's embedded in the ground

Boris the spider

Open door, see this, what do?

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