She plays with spiders in Salem
She knows that it's dangerous
She plays with spiders in Salem
She knows that it's dangerous
To be

Now, can you trust a southern girl
Who lets noone into her world
Turn your back on the silent one
Now she is gone

You should not have done that
And now it's too late
For repentment
And now you've sunk her like a stone
Now the dog has got the bone
Will it cease the hunt and stop the run
Now she is gone
From the sun to the depth of a pond