Cold waits in quiet places

Where you can barely see for mist

Between dignity and discipline

Destruction and tenderness

She has always been the centrepiece

You are all alone out here

So afraid of finding out

She’s a shadow up your wall

A curtain tearing down

And in this fleeting piece of heaven

She comes to me in dreams

Stranger than she seems

Sleeping on the ceiling

Tarantulina, queen of eerie

Lines the edges of my room

Screams in stained glass windows

But shе's gone too soon

Velvet covеrs where I cried

Splashes of cyanide in homemade wine

Velvet covers where I died

Wrapped in the persian rug

Where she’ll sleep tonight

And in this fleeting piece of heaven

She comes to me in dreams

Stranger than she seems

Sleeping on the ceiling

Tarantulina, queen of eerie

Lines the edges of my room

Screams in stained glass windows

But she's gone too soon