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Misfits - SPELLBOUND

Through the years, million tears

Drops of blood glistening

And she sings, speaks of dreams

What will come, what will be

Of a time yet to come

I must look, try to see

Speaks of love, speaks of dreams

Of eternity



I've a bad feeling inside

As I'm drawn to a place

A hundred corpses

Woven graves

The widow now lay inside

The future is told through her eyes

This web be not my grave



From what I'm seeing

It's not hard believing

The words of her spell as she speaks



I have a feeling

I won't be leaving

One second more, and I'm spellbound



I want to look in her eyes

See what the future will bring

One step too close and I'm dead



A numbing cold freezing inside

Darkness and gloom

As she spins her web

It takes your life



Face to face, eye to eye

Times unwinding

As she sings, all it seems

To hypnotize me

Touch of doom, for her groom

She's paralyzing

Hers to feast when deceased

Her trap surrounds me



They won't stay open, my eyes

The vision's beginning to blur

Fever beginning to rise

Spins her web

The face of death in her eyes

The kiss of death is on her lips

The grip of death is in her thighs

Spins her web

Spins her web



It's no use pleading

The beast is needing me

For the spell has been cast



I feel her kisses

My life dismisses

One last kiss and I'm spellbound



Death is the only surprise

Cunning her prey with her lies

Taking you down then you're

Spellbound

Too many brave men have died

To know what tomorrow will bring

Another cast on a silk tomb

Spellbound



Death is the only surprise

Cunning her prey with her lies

Taking you down then you're

Spellbound

Too many brave men have died

To know what tomorrow will bring

Another cast on a silk tomb

Spellbound

Spellbound
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