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Hawk dusted off her leather pants
And went out looking for a little romance
Later that night she brings something back for supper
That girl she eats men like air
So look out all you tasty morsels out there
Lick of her lips and that look in her eyes
And you've been measured up to size
(chorus)
Kiss of the Spiderwoman
She's your every wish come true
Kiss of the Spiderwpman
Be ready to be consumed
She's got eight arms to hold you
And to lead you in the waltz
And just like some helpless bug
You're hypnotised entranced
She drinks her Bloody Marys dry
She says "be a good boy and get me another?"
"I can tell by the way you play with your hands
You'll be a courteous lover"
(chorus)
Oh but now it's too late
She's licking off her dinner plate
Oh it's too bad
You just wanted to be had
Blood-Lust seduces gently
Oh but Love-Lock is simply dangerous
Dangerous
(chorus)
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Spiral
07:08
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Almost everyone I know
Has the power to make their insides grow
They come in from the vortex
Ejected by the centrifugal force
Tightly knit together
Slightly fit forever
The germs in the air know it all when they're in there
When they get inside
(chorus)
Spiral weaving
Unravelling all the stitches in time
Celestial serpent
Fill me with poison
Thus I free my mind
Round and round and round it goes
Will it stop nobody seems to know
The thirteenth hour set to alarm
A sedated world far from calm
(chorus)
Sleep now the shadows creep
Lest you dare to lose the sheep
A new awakening bears the name
Of the new alliance - "The Forbidden Flame"
Never again the Burning Times
Not when there's big fish to fry
Never again the Burning Times
Not when there's big fish to crucify
Lilith dances in the shadows dark
The hidden night shares it's Ebon Spark
With children's tears in the Land of Nod
Ariseth they and throw down God
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Mother Nyx
05:32
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Feel the cold invade my bones
But I'm too tired to shiver or think of warmth
I'm past the fork stuck in the road
My past is now my history
Yes I'm the Crone
Waiting for Her to take me home
Where I'll be casting out my line
Into the soup of souls
Quiet now the sounds are distant
Like a jasmine breeze they wisp away
To gaze at my reflection
Is to behold the living day
(chorus)
And you say you're afraid of dying
Well maybe you're scared to live
Lightning comes and goes so quickly
There's so much to taste and to know
Beyond belief
My body buried underground
Tis a whole new world here
Upside down
When magic springs up through the earth
It must be Hell enriching the dirt
I'm the Crone
Waiting for Her to take me home
Where I'll be lighting all the lanterns
In the sky
(chorus)
Mother Nyx sing over my bones
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Sorcha Chisholm Tokyo, Japan
Sorcha Chisholm is an Australian folk rock soul singer songwriter based in Tokyo.
Her sound and
style is atmospheric folk, with her songs mainly composed on the piano or guitar. Sorcha has also explored rock, blues, jazz and cabaret.
Her themes explore mysticism, the human condition, women’s stories and empowerment.
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