Get ready for the lady

She's gonna be a treat

Simmer slightly 'til ready

Make her soft too

Make her sweet.

I kiss the tears off from your chest

I felt the poison fright that's in your breath

I knew your precious life and I know your death

I squeeze the love out of your soul

All the perfect love that's in your soul

You're just another spirit on parole.

Devil's food

(You are) devil's food

(You are) devil's food.

Leaving lepidopt?ra!

Please, don't touch the displays, little boy, ha, ha, ha, ah cute!

Moving to the next aisle, we have arachnida, the spiders, our finest collection

This friendly little devil is the heptathilidae, unfortunately harmless

Next to him, - the nasty licosa raptoria, his tiny fangs cause creeping ulcerations of the skin

And here, my prize - the black widow. isn't she lovely? and so deadly

Her kiss is fifteen times as poisonous as that of the rattlesnake

You see her venom is highly neurotoxic, which is to say that it attacks the central nervous system causing intense pain, profuse sweating, difficulty in breathing, loss of consciousness, violent convulsions and, finally... death

You know I think what I love the most about her is her inborn need to dominate, possess

In fact, immediately after the consummation of her marriage to the smaller and weaker male of the specie

She kills and eats him - oh, she is delicious...

And I hope he was! such power and dignity - unhampered by sentiment

If I may put forward a slice of personal philosophy, I feel that man has ruled this world as a stumbling demented child-king long enough!

And as his empire crumbles, my precious black widow shall rise!

As his most fitting successor!