[Honey, I'm Home]

Instructions

[Father said that this world isn't for me...] Name: Arachnid // Needle'Point Maine Coon..? Russian Accent [I tried to pray for a new reality] With four glowing eyes trained on something in the distance, the creature crept closer. ['So come to me, we can change night into day...'] It opened its maw, a deranged smile on its face [A tied up moth seemed to know a different way...] Closer and closer it crept, its victim unsuspecting [Father tore out the umbilical cord...] It stood over the feline, the grin still plastered to its face [There's nothing left in the bottle keeping me scored...] It grabbed the feline by the scruff, scuttling back and dragging its prey [We'll abandon the scenery in the rear view mirror...] Back into the shadows, it dragged the now unconscious feline [A petty line of white noise, pack up your bags and throw out the toys...] It carried the feline into a large web, humming an eerie tune. [Three strikes, and Honey I'm Home, three voices come from the gramophone...] Using its spindly paws, it cocooned the feline in the web [A vivisection of me yielded the start of a mystery...] ... [Say hello, Honey I'm Home, three voices come from the gramophone] What was it doing again? It seems to have forgotten. [God returned with a moth chained to His hand] Moths flew overhead, catching the attention of it. ['There's so many things that you'll never understand] It didn't understand how they flew, or why, but they were so pretty in its opinion. ['So come to me, we can change night into day'] It idly spun the feline further into the web. ['You'll hold my hand so you never go astray'] Its mind wandered, pausing as an unpleasant memory resurfaced [G o d d e v o u r e d t h a t o f F a t h e r] ... [A spider preaching with poison on its lips] It opened its maw, a bioluminescent poison dripping from it. ['To get out of here is to promise me a kiss'] Well, not exactly poison, but rather acid. [Abandonment of scenery, in the mind of Mother] The same acid had scared away so many little friends... [So with advice of the dead, and a halo over my head] It shook off the creeping loneliness. Capturing friends was easier than making them. [At last Honey I'm home three voices come out all alone] It looked at the collection of cocoons below it [A vivisection of me, done by God for all to see] All were alive and being fed, and most gave up on leaving [At last, Honey I'm home, three voices come out all alone] It smiled. "So many little friends....!" [Honey I'm home, three voices come out all alone]