Spiders In Her Hair
I always said I was
Blacker than the blood
Running through the devil's soiled veins
Until I met a girl
Not quite of this world
She was born in a fiery place
There are spiders in her hair
Her skin it crawls
With them everywhere, whoah
My heartbeat thunders like a drum
When she is close
I'm in love with her ghost
Her skin is pale
As the day is white
Her hair is blacker
Than the blackest night
And when she speaks, whoah
All children weep
And when she sings
Lord death will come and reap
There are spiders in her hair
Her skin it crawls
With them everywhere, whoah
My heartbeat thunders like a drum
When she is close
I'm in love with her ghost
There are spiders in her hair
Her skin it crawls
With them everywhere, whoah
My heartbeat thunders like a drum
When she is close
I'm in love with her ghost
I'm in love with her ghost
I'm in love with her ghost
