She was a widow to be exact
A black widow as a matter of fact
Shining silk to trap all the boys in
Look but don’t touch because her soul is poison
The black eyes hit me like a lightning flash
Such a beautiful body like an hour glass
She’ll hypnotize you with every move
And love you to death when she do what she do
I should have know better
When She trapped me into her evil spell
I shouldn’t have let her
but she wove her trap so very very well
In the deadly lace of her web she hides
Then With a warm embrace she finally drained me
dry
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