Spider:
”I m lonely, sad and I often cry
I’d like to play with a nice butterfly
Come to my net, play and rest
I will be your host, you’ll be my guest!”

Spider:
”I m lonely, sad and I often cry
I’d like to play with a nice butterfly
Come to my net, play and rest
I will be your host, you’ll be my guest!”
I’m a nightmare for a mosquito and a fly
When I catch them, then they cry
I’m hunting them with my silk net
I’m looking for a lunch, not a pet!
(Spider)