"The fly was in the parlor
While the spider weaved its web
The scarecrows ate the maize
While the zombies ate the dead"

Sounds a lot like this excerpt from a nursery rhyme or children's poem that my Mom used to quote often,

"Welcome to my parlor, said the spider to the fly"

This one is quite cool.....


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