White Widow - Afterhours

There’s a world dying at my door

I would die just to taste its blood some more

I knew a world lying at my door

For my lover’s sins, they buried my soul

White widow hear 'em say

Her god is wrong, her time has run

White widow hear 'em say

My time is wrong, my god has run

Well I know that my trial has gone

Yes I know that my trial goes on again

And I know that my trial has gone

Yet I know that my trial goes on and on

In my bed as I lied undead

Making love to the snake inside my head

On the floor like a beautiful whore

What may never come may hurt no more

White widow she don’t taste so sweet

My god is wrong, my time has run

'cause I know that my trial has gone

Yet I know that my trial goes on and on

White widow sees the sun and sleet

Her god is wrong, her time has run

Well I know that my trial has gone

Yet I know that my trial goes on again

Seem unwell-

Look like hell-

But I don’t care-

I’ve come a long way

I’ve come a long way

I’ve come a long way

Since sunday-

Girl, get runnin-

Take a drive where your mind will cease to feel

Stay alive if you feel you can stand still

White widow she don’t taste so sweet

Her god is wrong, her time has run

White widow she is the sun and sleet

My god is wrong, my time has run

'cause I know that my trial has gone

Yet I know that my trial goes on and on

'cause I know that my trial has gone

Yet I know that my trial goes on again

Yes I know that my trial has gone

Christ I know that my trial goes on and on

Yet I know that my trial goes on again

Yes I know that my trial goes on and on