Spider Girl

Stumbling around the darkness
I can't see the door
The walls are lined with something and so's the floor
I hear her chilling laughter and see her smile
She tells me to sit and join her
Please stay a while

Can't shake the feeling that I'm hanging by a thread
It seems to me she's trapped my SOUL inside her web
She hands to me a tray of biscuits, tea and bread
I can't put my finger on it
Can't put my finger on it

There's something weird about the way she speaks to me
There's something strange about the flavour of her tea
I didn't have the means to keep her from this harmony
She's some kind of spider girl
Some kind of spider girl

The party beat is thumping
She starts to dance
Her friends come out together
Caught in her trance
Wiping crumbs off the table
They join the feast
Even her cutie-muffin is moving to the beat

Can't shake the feeling that I'm hanging by a thread
It seems to me she's trapped my SOUL inside her web
She makes a motion for the tub of strawberry spread
I can't put my finger on it
Can't put my finger on it

There's something weird about the way she speaks to me
There's something strange about the flavour of her tea
I didn't have the means to keep her from this harmony
She's some kind of spider girl
Some kind of spider girl

There's something weird about the way she speaks to me
There's something strange about the flavour of her tea
I didn't have the means to keep her from this harmony
She's some kind of spider girl
Some kind of spider girl

There's something weird about the way she speaks to me
There's something strange about the flavour of her tea
She's glaring angrily, turns out the meal wasn't free
She's some kind of spider girl
Some kind of spider girl