Ashbury Heights

Time moves like Spiders
Over the face of the clock
Times forward violence
Eating away at the heart
Another hours past
They never seem to last
Another day goes by
No matter how I try
Ive come to hate all clocks
How every second knocks
I wish I could reverse
This quaint arachnid hearse
I cant stand the spiders
I cant bare their crawl
The clock is ticking
til the point of no return
Itll keep on ticking
til the day you crash and burn
Times web of severance
Where all remain until dark
Heads facing backwards
Like marionettes on a stalk
[ Spiders Lyrics ]