You are black nylons on pale skin
Like your on fire
Like your on fire
I want to feel the full affect
Smooth lips and burning eyes
Make me feel so alive
You are anything and everything
I'm smiling
As I lay back and die
On nice cool cement
Under a canvas of stars
There are spiders on the moon
And in the trees.... watching, waiting
The devil can't reach us here
But I can feel the sun hesitate to rise
Conspiring to burn out my eyes
Where the night is thrown out of tune
I can feel the spiders cling to my spine
But I know you are that picture
On my wall