Literature
Spydir, oh spydir
You were always in your corner,
There to greet me when I came
Now your gone from this world
And it wont ever be the same
Spydir, oh spydir!
Your legs, 8 in number
All long and lanky in size
Always in your web,
Faithfully eating flies
Spydir, oh spydir!
You once were an enemy,
Then you became my friend,
Your memory will live on
Until the bitter end
Spydir, oh spydir!
Ours was a friendship
That slowly came to bloom
Now that you're gone,
It's a very empty, lonely room
Spydir, oh spydir!
I'll always remember you