Imago Mortis - Black Widow

Ironically, I expect your call
But anxiety makes me call first
But I feel like I'm already free of your emotional traps

I’m trying to forget you
I’m doing my best
I know it’s not so easy
A void in my chest

You wanted control
But see what you’ve built
A grave of emotions
With insidious hope

You turned off the light
You locked the door
I’m getting out of your web
But I’ll never forget you, black widow
Black widow

Don’t pick up the phone out of pity
I didn't ask for mercy
I’m ready now
I will rid you from my sight
I’m just here to say goodbye

Stealer of time
Reaper of lives
Now I’m taking it back
But I know there’s a price

You turned off the light
You locked the door
I’m getting out of your web
I’m not afraid anymore
I’m gone