From the recordings Grave Rock and Miss Macabre Web
Lyrics
Black cherry kool-aid in a whiskey flask, she's got just enough for serif you dare to ask
Miss Macabre Web, loves to be assumed, Miss Macabre web, loves secret fools, you secret fool
Before you meet her, you'll know her name, she's back and forth between seclusion and fame
Miss Macabre Web, four different lives, Miss Macabre Web, never tells a lie, but you'll never know all sides
You'll always wonder where she's coming from, she wears red lipstick but her words are like guns
She's always well dressed and her manners are nice, but if you cross her once, your death won't even suffice
Miss Macabre Web, is from another time, Miss Macabre Web, can read your minding she knows your blind
She knows your blind, she knows your blind, can read your mind and she knows your blind

