Spider Baby your getting Old, Where you gonna go spider Baby your clothes so tattered dressed in your white robe Spider Baby your mind is evil and you can't escape your fate Spider baby didn't I tell you, it's not nice to hate
Spider Baby their coming for you, where you gonna go Spider Baby mind my words, I will not break the oath Autie Em wants to take the house, she wants to send us all away I promised I would not tell of the games you play
Spider Baby hide the cadaver, gotta feed your uncle Ned Spider Baby it's not your fault its the syndrome in your head Spider traps, razor pinchers and a web to catch your prey I promised I would not tell of the games you play
Web starts spinning you around, as your feet lift off the ground Fang penetrate your skin, drain you of all yourr sins Web wrapped around so tight, savoring every bite