| We’re all humanary stew
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| If we don’t pledge allegiance to
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| The Black Widow
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| The horror that he brings
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| The horror of his sting
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| The unholiest of kings
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| The Black Widow
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| Our minds will be his toy
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| And every girl and boy
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| Will learn to be employed by
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| The Black Widow
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| Love me
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| Yes we love me
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| Love him
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| Yes we love him
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| Love me
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| Yes we love him
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| He sits upon his throne
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| And picks at all the bones
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| Of his husbands and his wives he’s devoured
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| He stares with a gleam
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| With a laugh so obscene
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| At the virgins and the children he’s deflowered
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| Love me
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| Yes we love me
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| Love him
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| Yes we love him
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| Love me
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| Yes we love him
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| Our thoughts are hot and crazed
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| Our brains are webbed in haze
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| Of mindless senseless daze
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| The Black Widow
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| These things he says are true
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| We’re all humanary stew
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| If we don’t pledge allegiance to
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| The Black Widow
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| The Black Widow |