This..intoxication that you give off as if it were an aroma, it is revolting .
You spin a silk web, mastering the skill of the intricate structure .
That delicate, porcelin facade of a smile that masks your face is decepting .
You're favourite part of this obscure game is the charming of the prey .
The false whispers, and plastic promises...
They cause a chuckle to dispurse from my lips .
Of course they mean nothing...
The curse of your declarations brings unfathomable affliction .
As the final wave of nausea dies down, I relax, and allow the soothing gentle wind calm my mind .
I've been caught, apprehended, and I am accepting it .
If I were to ever be caught, in this tangled hindrance, I would wish to be found by you .
Fascist Phagget Community Member 
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I really do enjoy the way you use a spiders web to show the entanglement that words can cause in a person.
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I really do like it,and the meaning of it seems to twist itself everytime I read it, causing me to think it over and over..