The meadow, the red note

You'll see me when you blink

A willow, a widow

I'll weave the spider string

It's been hours, but I still feel it in the middle of my spine

A kaleidoscope of color, think that I'm burning alive

I'd rather rot and ravage with the bugs and E.coli

In the hollows of the earth, somewhere that they'll never find

Let me decay

Be an ugly thing

Fill all my holes

With spider string

The meadow, the red note

You'll see me when you blink

A willow, a widow

I'll weave the spider string

I'm in your mind, I've symbolized

The fear that eats your brain

Your wicked eyes stick to my thighs

I'll weave the spider string

First you tug, then you tattle, then ask why I haven't been tamed

You'd never ask a widow why she's weaving that way

With the maggots and the moss, I've been too numb to feel the pain

When they burrow and they borrow, at least they use my remains

Let me decay

Be an ugly thing

Fill all my holes

With spider string

The meadow, the red note

You'll see me when you blink

A willow, a widow

I'll weave the spider string

I'm in your mind, I've symbolized

The fear that eats your brain

Your wicked eyes stick to my thighs

I'll weave the spider string

The meadow, the red note

You'll see me when you blink

A willow, a widow

I'll weave the spider string