trapped within a web of lies
the spider dancing dancing
cyandide smiles the devil's wiles
this woman slowly entrancing
watch the prey it gathers dust
it screams an unknown sound
graven images and holy light
distorting the bloodstains on the ground
(chorus)
lying on a bed of lies
you watch the savior fall
life you lived so in vain
and left before the fall
in the dark of the day
within the dead of night
your high it seems to last forever
your freedom burning bright
where memories slowly linger
you travel the roadway to sorrow
if jesus were to walk today
the father would die tomorrow
(chorus)
upon the altar of lust
upon the altar of sin
the spikes that cleanse the soul
they let the devil in
seeing the smoke rise before you
the blood upon your lips
taste the bittersweet love
taste the spiders kiss
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