From the womb we were weave
In darkness our souls did cleave
New decayed webs we now create
In this world, we navigate
Each thread a story to tell
In this life we dwell
We spin our tales with grace
In this chaotic place
Through trials and tribulations
We find our revelations
In the tangled mess we find
Beauty in the bind
So let us embrace the decay
For it leads us on our way
To new beginnings we must cleave
From the womb we was weave
From the womb we were weave
In darkness our souls did cleave
New decayed webs we now create
In this world we navigate

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