Widow
And I have weaved a web for you,
Of fine silken lace,
To catch your soul within.
I am black widow,
And I am your worst nightmare,
You have noone to blame,
But your own foolishness.
I am black widow,
And I am stalking you,
In those sunken eyes and pallid complexion,
I am hiding in your five o'clock shadow.
I am black widow,
But only you and I can see,
I follow not of my own free will,
But because you ask for me.
