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Texty: Alice Cooper. Welcome To My Nightmare. The Black Widow.

These words he speaks are true
We're all humanary stew
If we don't pledge allegiance to
The Black Widow

The horror that he brings
The horror of his sting
The unholiest of kings
The Black Widow

Our minds will be his toy
And every girl and boy
Will learn to be employed by
The Black Widow

Love me, yes, we love me
(Love him, yes, we love him)
Love me, yes, we love him

He sits upon his throne
And picks at all the bones
Of his husbands
And his wives he's devoured

He stares with a gleam
With a laugh so obscene
At the virgins and the children
He's deflowered

Love me, yes, we love me
(Love him, yes, we love him)
Love me, yes, we love him

Our thoughts are hot and crazed
Our brains are webbed in haze
Of mindless senseless daze of
The Black Widow

These words he speaks are true
We're all humanary stew
If we don't pledge allegiance to
The Black Widow

The Black Widow