largo slapped…

a 5 on the

table sd
ok mother
fucker lets
see you
touch that
black wi
dow’s legs
it was al
most up to
the place
where my
old man
had put his
fist thru
the wall
the spider
seemed to
know my
finger was
near &
sped up
but i got
a quick
feel off 2
of its
legs largo
sd did he
gitcha he
used a
match
stick to
knock it
off the
wall &
when it
hit the
floor i
crunched
it under
my right
shoe &
kicked
what was
left of
it back
to him he
sd you
know what
they say
kill a black
widow
death lays

for you

 

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