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Re: Daily Sketches

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Okay, I may have poor impulse control and too much nostalgia...
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Spider-spud, Spider-spud, kicks down doors with a thud.
Burns a hole any size, catches freighters just like flies.
Look out, here comes the Spider-spud.

Is he strong? Listen bud, he's got hydraulic blood.
Can he get in your hull? He's already in your skull.
Hey, there! There goes the Spider-spud.

In the chill of space, at the scene of a crime,
like a silver streak, what was yours is now mine.

Spider-spud, Spider-spud, cold metallic Spider-spud,
Wealth and fame, he adores, carnage is his reward.
Look out, here comes the Spider-spud.

Spider-spud, Spider-spud, cold metallic Spider-spud,
Wealth and fame, he adores, carnage is his reward.
To him, life's a great big shoot up, whenever there's a hold up,
you'll find the Spider-spud!

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