Qui’tly eight legs crept,
Across the floor to shadows.
The heel came down fast.
She’s an enigma,
She speaks in riddles and rhymes,
Moving the shadows.
As complex as simple is.
Qui’tly eight legs crept,
Across the floor to shadows.
The heel came down fast.
She’s an enigma,
She speaks in riddles and rhymes,
Moving the shadows.