Crimson Glory Queen of the Masquerade

Woman madame of mystery Heavens angel, devils daughter Lady black widow strange and cruel Is it true Do you still need hearts to bleed To be satisfied Gathering prey, deadly webs Hang in dark disguise Showing no mercy, insatiable appetite Down, down to your knees Bow before her majesty Hail to the queen of the masquerade Deep in your heart she feeds Hail to the queen of the masquerade Bow to her majesty Look