This looks like a mug, but it's actually a bucket. This looks like coffee, but it's actually spiders! Tiny crawling spiders so small they seem a liquid. Tiny crawling spiders and your lips, they will kiss them. A bucket of spiders might seem strange, but only because it looks like a mug. A bucket of spiders might be to blame, when the welts on your cheeks appear. They look like coffee but go down less smoothly. They look like coffee but wiggle on their own. And that welt is not what it appears. The spiders can't puncture your skin. They don't do that no, not these spiders. They're small, they crawl within. Your pores are big, big enough for spiders. When spiders are so very small. Your pores are big, big enough for spiders. Spiders slip inside for a lovely ball. And so I'll drink. I'll drink up my spiders. from my bucket and just go. And so I'll drink, and maybe get higher. Higher than you'll ever know. It's not a drug, They're living spiders. They live within me now. It's not a drug, They're living spiders. No laws can stop this now. My bucket is gone. But the spiders remain a part of me for good. My bucket is gone, and I'm to blame, but my brain... it feels... so good.