Black widows

You spun your webs so elegantly
Lacing them inside of my mind
Seducing me with your hypnotic fantasies
Then paralyzingly me
Numbing my sense's
To do your work methodically
Plant the seeds
Sew me up and send me free
Only to erupt with infestations of pain and hatred
Look what you made of him
Your own sick creation
A sleeper cell agent
Possessed with your black magic
Your venom still surging thru his veins
Dulling his senses he is your slave
Stringing him along
He walks thru your webs
A drone a machine
Now to serve his queen
He played with a black widow
Knowing the dangers
Now caught up in her webs
Like the rest of these strangers