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