Time moves like Spiders Over the face of the clock Time's forward violence Eating away at the heart Another hour's past They never seem to last Another day goes by No matter how I try I've come to hate all clocks How every second knocks I wish I could reverse This quaint arachnid hearse I can't stand the spiders I can't bare their crawl The clock is ticking 'Til the point of no return It'll keep on ticking 'Til the day you crash and burn Time's web of severance Where all remain until dark Heads facing backwards Like marionettes on a stalk