Spinning Arachne Birds are picking at the cherries in your lovely tapestry Spinning Arachne Looming over the loom in the middle of the room I see you spinning Arachne The bears are hungry for the berries in your country Fantasy, spinning Arachne The gray-eyed goddess Athena is in the plume, harbinger of doom Don't Challenge the gods Don't Especially that one Because if you do, oh, Arachne A black spider, you will become And there's nothing more frightening Than a black spider spinning in the night Spinning Arachne How your cheeks, they get to pouting when attention you're not getting Don't [?] You'll give birth to sleeping beauty [?] children Waving the future Tried so hard to make it pretty, tried so hard to really matter Next to [?] Athena I won't even go there I won't even go there I won't even go there Oh, Arachne Just don't Challenge the gods Don't Especially that one Don't Challenge the gods Don't Especially that one Because if you do, oh, Arachne A black spider, you will become And there's nothing more frightening Than a black spider spinning in the night