I am a spider. Not just any spider, but a wicked and evil one. Like most spiders I pray on the innocent and unexpected victims, as I manipulate them into my web of torture. Although, my web is beautiful and inviting, just like me, my web is hard to get out of. Once you are in my webs grasp I toy with you first, and mess with your head. As you wait ever patiently for me to feast upon your juicy carcass.
I led you into this, with high expectations for you to be my mate, but instead, I will feast on your heart. I will try and suck out all that is left of your emotions and feelings towards me. You expected so much from me. While your heart was focused on mine, my fangs were focused on yours. How else could I look at you? My only intentions for you was to be on my menu. Nothing more nothing less.
You are my next love. With your help we will create a big family. We will become one with each other. After we share my web together you will be in my heart for ever. Almost as much as you will be in my stomach. For once I finished taking what I need from you. I will eat you like the rest. Fooled you like the rest. I made you think that you were my one and only, just to mess with your head. I was bored, what else was there to do?
Now my kids are to be raised by me and me alone. I will teach them how to be a Black Widow. I will educate them on, how to play head games with others. They will learn how to build trust with other spiders. Only to break their hearts and feed off their blood, as well as their emotions. They will learn how: to drive other spiders insane, to treat every spider like they have a chance, and to send mixed singles on the way they really feel.
I can get away with all of this because I am beautiful and mysterious. My heart may a black hole, but since I make the other spiders think I am the nicest spider alive, no one bothers me. I do not have to try for myself. Other spiders are gullible enough to get it for me. I am the beautiful Black Widow spider.
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