[Verse 1] I always seem to leave a trail of sad souls behind. I’m a black widow. I’m a loner. I’m a fighter, not a lover — loving was never safe, so I kill to survive once they get too close. Be careful when I overshare, it turns into a jumpscare, a real nightmare. The silence before the storm has always been the norm. [Chorus] Don’t get too close. The second you don’t love me, it’s over. I’m not staying around. Once I’m done with you, I’ll leave you to rot alone. The house is a ghost town of everyone I’ve ghosted. This is not a threat — it’s a fact. Kindness is all an act. [Verse 2] Don’t know who to trust anymore, still I yearn for connection once in a while. I like playing with my food — I am a black widow after all. Seems like the bloodline stops with me. No one was strong enough to love me. At least I can say I always had lunch on the table. Solitude is the only thing that’s stable. [Bridge] My hourglass figure is my marking. Only the lucky one will get wrapped up in my silky sheets. My pillow case holds more fears than tears. If you’re too scared to look within yourself, I’ll hold up a mirror. If you give me any crap, I’ll hand it back to you — gracefully. [Outro] I’m a black widow. A loner. A fighter, not a lover. And solitude… is the only thing that’s stable.