Cinnamon Spider

Album by: Clear Hearts Grey Flowers
Artist by: Jack Off Jill
a witch will burn
when she＇s thrown into the fire
not her, she＇ll peel and writhe
but never expire
she crawls on webs of lies
i die up inside her
to take what＇s mine
that bitch, the cinnamon spider
i won＇t try
and every time i tell that lie
i live without guilt
and i won＇t cry
and i hope u love ur life
and live with ur guilt
consumed by hate and guilt
she＇ll never retire
too old to fix
too dead to ever acquire
slit wrists-talk shit
but she will never aspire
a plan to save herself
the cinnamon spider
i won＇t try
and every time i tell that lie
i live without guilt
and i won＇t cry
and i hope u love ur life
and live with ur guilt
bite heads off those who fail
and try to imply her
forlorn despised
i am the cinnamon spider
i won＇t try
and every time i tell that lie
i live without guilt
and i won＇t cry
and i hope u love ur life
and live with ur guilt
and i am fine
and i＇ll learn to take what＇s mine
and live without guilt
oh yeah