Widow’s Web
Girard
Widow’s Web
Verse 1:
She walks in shadows, soft as lace,
A smile that hides a deadly grace.
With every glance, with every move,
She’s got the world under her groove.
Her touch is fire, her words are gold,
She’ll lead you in, then leave you cold.
A heart as dark as midnight skies,
She weaves her web, a web of lies.
Pre-Chorus:
They fall like fools, they never see,
The trap she’s set so carefully.
With every kiss, with every sigh,
They fall for her, and then they die.
Chorus:
Widow’s web, a deadly snare,
She’ll lure you in without a care.
With beauty pure, and charm so sweet,
She’ll leave you lying at her feet.
Widow’s web, a twisted game,
She’ll burn your soul, she’ll steal your name.
Building her empire, stone by stone,
On the broken lives she’s overthrown.
Verse 2:
In the night, she’s out for more,
Another heart she’ll leave to soar.
She whispers lies with velvet lips,
And steals their souls with every kiss.
No mercy shown, no love to give,
She lives to take, and takes to live.
A widow’s love is just a dream,
Her only goal is to hear them scream.
Pre-Chorus:
They fall like fools, they never see,
The trap she’s set so carefully.
With every kiss, with every sigh,
They fall for her, and then they die.
Chorus:
Widow’s web, a deadly snare,
She’ll lure you in without a care.
With beauty pure, and charm so sweet,
She’ll leave you lying at her feet.
Widow’s web, a twisted game,
She’ll burn your soul, she’ll steal your name.
Building her empire, stone by stone,
On the broken lives she’s overthrown.
Bridge:
One by one, they fall away,
A trail of bodies, where they lay.
But in the darkness, she remains,
A queen of sorrow, void of shame.
She takes their hearts, she takes their pride,
And leaves them helpless by her side.
In the ruins, she’ll rise above,
A widow’s empire built on love.
Chorus:
Widow’s web, a deadly snare,
She’ll lure you in without a care.
With beauty pure, and charm so sweet,
She’ll leave you lying at her feet.
Widow’s web, a twisted game,
She’ll burn your soul, she’ll steal your name.
Building her empire, stone by stone,
On the broken lives she’s overthrown.
Outro:
So be wary of her fateful call,
For when she smiles, you’ll surely fall.
In the web she spins, there’s no escape,
A widow’s love is a bitter fate.
Fade out:
Widow’s web…
Built on your tears, and your regret…
