Tearstained

Crawling with tarantulas

Tearstained
Driving in a car
I'm with evil eye
On a lonely stretch of highway
In the middle of the day
We're in a convertable
Top is up, windows are down
The music is loud
It's a beautiful day

The interior of the car
It's moving like it's alive
The roof - the dash
It's moving, something is underneath

They are tarantulas
Dozens of them within the car
Clawing their way through
The fabric and the dashboard
We are suddenly
Covered with tarantulas

Travelling at high speed
Spiders erupt all over the car
And then.....I awake!

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