Black Widow Lyrics - Michelle Shocked

Time is red 

Time is deadly 

Time under glass 

Time will tell 

The tale of the widow 

Who walks her web 

Mourning the night 

Mourning the dead 

Did you lose him to a broom 

Trapped in a corner of the room? 

Or was it under the foot 

Of the marching black boot? 

Is it the loneliness of night 

That makes you reach out and bite? 

The unawakened flesh 

You lady in distress 

Oh, you poor, poor suffering murderess