Rough Cutt -

She whines and twines From her silken bed She wines and dines The woman must be fed Lips open on In her kiss of death She'll take it all Till there's nothing left She's a black widow A widow of the web She's a black widow The widow must be fed The trial of fire Leads me to her web A burning, burning desire Lures me to her bed The fires of darkness That locks me 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 She's a black widow A widow of the web She's a black widow The widow must be fed She's a black widow A widow of the web She's a black widow The widow must be fed Black widow Black widow