EVERYTHING in this thread is WIP so Criticism is much appreciated
Check this cat out. Best with some screeching guitar and a howling break to begin with. Very rough. C&C exceedingly welcome.
Spiders
(Not sure about chords. Maybe alternate G5 and A5 at end of lines, G5 and C5 after each '...alone' and from 'on my chest' penultimate verse alternate C5 and A5.)
Spider got eight legs
I only got one
Spider got no home
I got none
Flies on his web
When I'm alone
Hey spider
Hey spider...
Wonder how spider is
Sitting on his web
On his telephone
To his spider friends
And I'm alone
Got no telephone
Oh Spider
Hey Spider...
Now there's eight spiders
Spider called his friends
Now I'm alone
It's getting darker now
There's twenty spiders now
Still I'm alone
Hey spiders
Hey spiders...
They're coming closer now
While I'm alone
Spiders got eight legs
I only got one
Spiders on my legs
Crawling all around
Hey spiders
Hey spiders
Tickling on my knee
Crawling on my chest
Flies on my belly now
Spiders in my mouth
So I'm not alone
Thanks spiders
Thanks Spider
Hey spiders...
and a poem
The Box
Thick old box holds thick old things
Tick tock, thick old box, over and
Over again. The sun shines on
My thick old box as wood sings
Old age's song.
Dust motes dance their time away
In sunbeams, which do not care
or notice. They glitter until
Evening's breath takes day and
Deadens air.
Spent they lie huddled away
Crowding, crowning my box
they sleep. The night breathes slow and
Thinks of nothing. For words lay
Under lock
Slowly I forgot my words
And my thoughts and my old box
I did not notice dancing
Dust motes in twirling herds
Locks stole me.



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