Tarantula

These arms That hold you That hold you That hold you... Down in the shadows of your deepest secrets I sleep next to the precepts you hold most dear Your heart is in my province hour upon hour I shiver when you feel the cold, Everything you say I hear Like a bomb and its fuse, We bring bright light But I could be a devil to you I could bite like a tarantula Right through the skin And leave my poison In Deliciously Unsuspecting Protecting you from all harm Except perhaps from these arms That hold you That hold you That hold you That hold you That hold you...