Crawling like a Spider, searching for your pray; throughout your wicked web, and searching night and day.
You're flying like a Wasp, in hopes of hearts to sting; you hurt the ones you love, and pain is all you bring.
As pesky as a Fly, I swat you off my arm; but yet you will return, and with a sweetened charm.
An avid as an Ant, on the hunt for food; you leave no stone unturned, you're ruthless, bold, and rude.
Like a Praying Mantis, just praying to go on; humble on the surface, Satan when I'm gone.
Crawling like a Spider, when we are far apart; I have insecticide, but I don't have the heart.
You're flying like a moth and will eternally; I just wish you would land, and spend some time with me.
I guess I will ignore the bugged out things you do; as bug-like as you are' I'm still in love with you!
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