Diamond thread crisscrossed the soaring, onyx marble hall
A huge, obsidian spider hung elegantly in the pearly web
Bulging eyes glowed an eerie crimson
Razor sharp pincers flashed in the faint, indigo light
Jagged cracks spilled curling tendrils of sticky, raven darkness
Bleached, broken bones rested in the dusty, porcelain thread
Stories of lives told in the weavers crystal web
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