Lyrics by Ric 

She's got a net of illusion for pulling you in
With that seductive grin
In her eyes is a blue reptilian noise
Slithering across the floor

Don't look back
Don't touch skin
Just run away

The motion of her form in a small black dress
Is making your mind a mess
As she advances there's a strange unearthly chill
Your heart starts beating faster

On the path there's a jagged sea of flames
You keep walking slowly
You hear the hollow moans of thoughtless sex
From inside a plastic room