
[Intro – Whispered Lullaby, Warped] 🎶 The itsy bitsy spider… has been watching you… aAaah! ithihihi… heee… mmm! Eeeeek! 😳 You evolved to fear the unknown. That is how your ancestors survived. They ran from the sound they could not place. They hid from the shape that did not make sense. And the ones who feared — they lived. Long enough to make more of you. But that same fear that once saved you now chains you. heeHEEhee… hika-ha!… oooohhh! I love this part... Eeeek!—nnnn! You tremble at shadows not because they threaten you, but because they might. Your heart hammers for no reason at all. Because you were built that way. A creature born from cowards who lived. --- [Verse – The Invitation] But listen closely, lovely mortal. If your death is certain — and it is — then why fear what lies beyond the veil? What is life but a spark? A flicker in the endless dark? Extinguished before it ever truly burned. hhHEEhh… hihihi… teehee… Mmm!... Eeeeep! 😖 Hahahaha—Ooh! And yet… shhhh! Within the unknown, where all logic breaks, where reality stumbles — there hides something rare. Not salvation. Not safety. Definitely not forgiveness… But a sliver of eternity. shhhhh! Aaaaaàaaaaaàah! Hehehehehe — hmmm—Aah! 😩 --- [Bridge – The Offer] Would you rather live a moment for eternity… or eternity in a moment? You can live an eternity in a moment. You just have to dive headfirst into a black hole. snnnnrk—hehe—ooOOoh… haaaahhh... Hhhh-aa—ah-ah-ah…hahaha! tickle me again and I will SQUISH you, Little Bug!... Oh...no. No. Do not look at me like that — with your six pouty eyes and cute little viola marked head. You know I never would... Not on purpose at least. ... Mistakes have happened. Now where was I?... Oh, yes. The single, unthinkable chance that you might escape the ending written for you. So I ask you: Will you shrink from that dark? Or will you walk into it, knowing it offers no mercy — only possibility? Oooooh—yes... yesss... EEEEK! 😵💫 --- [Verse – When the Danger Becomes Real] When danger becomes real — that darkness you feared? It becomes the safest place to hide. Not because it welcomes you. Not because it cares. Because it swallows you gently. Twitch. Twitch. Twitch. Something is coming. hhnnn—hhEEhh—tahahe— Ah! — Ouch!... It bit me... I love it. I love it — so very — very much. EEEeeeh! Hhh! Get off me… no—stay! --- [Finale – The Choice] You were made to fear the unknown. But you were not made to die for nothing. Step forward. Not with hope — but with defiance. And if it devours you… heka-ha… hiiiihihihehihi! so be it. But if it spares you… you will no longer be one of them. You will be something more. So— crawl. Beg. Burn. Or run. Just like they did. And vanish. Nameless. Twitching in the dark. hhhh...HHHHEEHEEHEE... hee—hee—hahhh... eek—aaaah! Twitch!

