| Song | Cinnamon Spider |
| Artist | Jack Off Jill |
| Album | Clear Hearts Grey Flowers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jessicka, Moulder | |
| A witch will burnwhen she's thrown into the fire | |
| Not her she'll peel and writhebut never expire | |
| She crawls on webs of lies | |
| I die up inside herto take what's minethat bitch the cinnamon spider | |
| I won't tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won't cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guilt | |
| Consumed by hate and guilt | |
| She'll never retiretoo old to fixtoo dead to ever acquireslit wrists - talk shit | |
| But she will never inspirea plan to save herselfthe cinnamon spider | |
| I won't tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won't cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guiltbite heads off those who failand try to imply herforlorn despised | |
| I am the cinnamon spider | |
| I won't tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won't cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guiltand | |
| I am fineand | |
| I'll learn to take what's mineand live without guilt | |
| Oh yeah |
| zuo qu : Jessicka, Moulder | |
| A witch will burnwhen she' s thrown into the fire | |
| Not her she' ll peel and writhebut never expire | |
| She crawls on webs of lies | |
| I die up inside herto take what' s minethat bitch the cinnamon spider | |
| I won' t tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won' t cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guilt | |
| Consumed by hate and guilt | |
| She' ll never retiretoo old to fixtoo dead to ever acquireslit wrists talk shit | |
| But she will never inspirea plan to save herselfthe cinnamon spider | |
| I won' t tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won' t cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guiltbite heads off those who failand try to imply herforlorn despised | |
| I am the cinnamon spider | |
| I won' t tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won' t cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guiltand | |
| I am fineand | |
| I' ll learn to take what' s mineand live without guilt | |
| Oh yeah |
| zuò qǔ : Jessicka, Moulder | |
| A witch will burnwhen she' s thrown into the fire | |
| Not her she' ll peel and writhebut never expire | |
| She crawls on webs of lies | |
| I die up inside herto take what' s minethat bitch the cinnamon spider | |
| I won' t tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won' t cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guilt | |
| Consumed by hate and guilt | |
| She' ll never retiretoo old to fixtoo dead to ever acquireslit wrists talk shit | |
| But she will never inspirea plan to save herselfthe cinnamon spider | |
| I won' t tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won' t cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guiltbite heads off those who failand try to imply herforlorn despised | |
| I am the cinnamon spider | |
| I won' t tryand every time | |
| I tell that lie | |
| I live without guiltand | |
| I won' t cryand | |
| I hope you love your lifeand live with your guiltand | |
| I am fineand | |
| I' ll learn to take what' s mineand live without guilt | |
| Oh yeah |