Transmisión
The rotting corpses of the damned where evil has been cast
A deathly curse surrounding all the ancient graves and tombs
The time has come the time is now: release unearthly doom
Lightning strikes, evil night, start the dreaded turmoil
Rotting flesh appears now from above the loosened soil
Rising from the underworld, destroy the human race
Unleashed upon a dreary night to spread unholy grace
From hell they rise, with screams and cries
At death's own will
In frantic rage they set the stage
They start to kill
Arachnid
The thought of you has plagued my years
I see you now
Crawling all over me
Symptom of my darkest fears
With me now
Living inside of me
In the night
As you sleep
the web begins to form
Across your face to suffocate
And kill before the dawn
Arachnid
Strangely drawn towards her lair certain death
she wants to be part of you
Lie in wait my choice of mate
I can't resist she
Bites and devours you
Lift your body
From the ground
Strech octapoidal limbs
Leave the web
Without a sound
The fantasy begins
Come into the parlour said the spider to the fly
Not really knowing that the end is drawing nigh
Making love in ecstacy, the venom she injects
Death is swift, limbs entwined amid arachnid sex
The scent you spread I know so well
could leave me dead
Hopelessly mesmerised
Your bite will mean the end to me
Can you see I'm
Helplessly hypnotised
Panic stricken
Terrified
Cocooned within the web
Arachnophobic
Misery
Release me from this living nightmare
If I stalk you must forgive me
For this dance is my chemistry