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She whines and twines..From her silken bed
She wines and dines..The widow must be fed
Lips open on..In her kiss of death
She'll take it all..Till there's nothing left

A trail of fire..Leads me to her web
A burning, burning desire..Lures me to her bed
The fires of darkness..That rocks me from within
This evil woman..She knows no sin...

She's a black widow...A widow of the web
She's a black widow..The widow must be fed..

A trail of fire..Leads me to her web..
She'll eat you alive..The widow must be fed..