Arachnid [live]

Creeping in places that no-one can see Your eight legs, my darling, got me on my knees Your lair of deceit is a sight to behold The scheme of our lust is about to unfold Desire takes hold as you close up to me From the curse of your lies I will never break free Sex in her eyes with cold blood in her veins Pain is my pleasure, my freedom is chains Venom turns wine as my heart starts to race From her cruel intentions there is no escape Her fangs in my neck, my fate on her whim From what I can see now it looks rather grim Used and discarded I lie brokenhearted Can’t even remember How this must have started