Black Widow
She’ll eat your soul Kill your sweet dreams Heart and bones She’ll pick them clean She’s a death machine Got pretty poison To nail you in Her web of sin She’s made of shade And I’m going down Take me to the heart of the night Black Widow Black Widow Come on and eat my soul Black Black Widow Insect eyes Bright with malice Shiny black Chrysalis From the abyss She’s calling dark things To lay tonight Beneath her wings She’s back in black And I’m going down Take me to the heart of the night Black Widow Black Black Widow Come on and eat my soul Come on and eat my soul The shapes of fear Drawing near I can hear The poison whispers Taste of pain Always remains Scars of shame Can’t resist her Can’t resist her She’ll wither your soul Infect your dreams Swallow you whole She’s a death machine Come on, lick it And stick it Let’s write in blood Take me where the shadows are bright Black Widow Come on, eat my soul Take me to the heart of the night Black Widow Black Black Widow Come on and eat my soul Come on
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Going for the jugular Bleeding in the rain Straight down the road to nowhere Burning up the fast lane Red eyed, smoke and sweat Pump chrome and steel If I end up as burger, babe Well, you can have a meal Riding free Into the wind Never wanna die I love the life I live Wild and free Ride to win Ain’t no sin Racing the wind Burning, buning Redline through this ghost town Got to keep on riding Take it day by day Couldn’t see the future Ain’t got no past I ain’t got sweet Jesus But I don’t kiss no ass Riding free Into the wind Never wanna die I love the life I live Wild and free Ride to win Ain’t no sin Racing the wind Burning, burning Racing the wind Burning Going for the jugular Speeding through the rain Straight down the road to nowhere Fever pitching in my veins Couldn’t see the future Ain’t got no past I ain’t got sweet Jesus But I don’t kiss no ass Riding free Into the wind Never wanna die I love the life I live Wild and free Ride to win Ain’t no sin Racing the wind Burning, turning Racing the wind Racing the wind
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025