Cobwebs Letra

In my thigh

Babys crying for her whip
You better run and get it quick
Got that sugar in a stick?
I think she's feeling very sick...

Cross my heart
And hope to die
I stuck more needles
In my thigh
And waited for
The acid high
And wondered if
She'd ever cry

Spiders crawling up her legs
She screams for more, she wants it red
Contemplates it in her head
Shoots it up, then left for dead

Pull me out,
I've had enough...