Widow’s Kiss has been published in All of Me Vol. VI, courtesy of Shadow Spark Publishing. This arrangement of Widow’s Kiss pays homage to and includes lyrics from the original Crystals by Electric Callboy, fused with my own.
Listen to Widow’s Kiss by Richard Charles Stevens (Crystals Suite)
Every time I kiss your lips
You make me feel at home
Forevermore I’m spun
Forevermore I’m spun
Forevermore I’m spun
Forevermore I’m spun
Forevermore I’m spun
(Spun)
Forevermore I’m spun
Dressed to kill
The spiderwoman violates her prey
Gossamer and ash exact sweet rapture of decay
Dextrous this vender of arachnid distemper
Janus-faced her brash embrace
Yet unmatched in her splendour
Her bite is one long kiss goodnight
Tomorrows notwithstanding
The sorrows of her quarry
She no less than has a hand in
The hollows of her eyes delight the very flies she bids affright
Coals exposing blackest night
Never one time dappled light
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
I’m floating in the haze
Of your perfume
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
Your crystals shine
Bright like the silver moon
Forevermore I’m spun
Forevermore I’m spun
(Spun)
Every time I kiss your lips
You make me feel at home
Dressed to kill
The spiderwoman has me in her sights
Feel her toxins coursing through my veins and this delights
Tangled in her web
Intrigued to see my own demise
Drown my every sorrow in the hollows of her eyes
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
I’m floating in the haze
Of your perfume
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
Your crystals shine
Bright like the silver moon
Sat astride her victim
The tangled web she weaves then twists
To bind the wrists while priming lips
For one long kiss goodnight
One long kiss goodnight
One long kiss goodnight
One long kiss
One long kiss
One long kiss goodnight
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
I’m floating in the haze
Of your perfume
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
Your crystals shine
Bright like the silver moon
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
I’m floating in the haze
Of your perfume
I hear your voice
That runs out of tune
Your crystals shine
Bright like the silver moon
Bright like the silver moon
Richard Charles Stevens
Keeper of The Crimson Quill
Click here to purchase the complete All of Me Series
Click here to purchase on Amazon
© Copyright: Rivers of Grue™ Electric Callboy™ Shadow Spark Publishing™
