Caught in a web of lies
Look me in the fucking eyes one more time
Tell me the truth
Tell me what you'd do
If you were me and I were you
You're on your death bed, the widow's web
Count to three, and it's off with your head
You're on your death bed, the widow's web
You play the victim
Show all the symptoms of a liar, a fake a fucking two faced snake
Use all your power to manipulate
Turning into everything that I've ever hate
So look me in the eyes and feed me all your lies
I've heard them all a thousand times before
This is the end, I hope it hits your core
Can't change water into wine but a girl into a whore
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023