Lyrics:
There’s shadows in the shapes of women – saints and sinners
Moving through the shadows on a silent night
Poison flowers on display, what a thrilling sight
The scent debilitating, intoxicating – blurs the truth of wrong and right

Belladonna
Her toxic purple tonic
Nothing matters when I’m on it
I’m addicted if I’m honest
Stuck in a heart shaped locket
Belladonna

Fingers on my heart, locked in a trance – a forced romance
I’m mesmerized, lost forever in those violet eyes
She drew me in like a magnet – like honey catches flies
A bitch, a witch, a priestess – sends my burnt offerings to the skies

Belladonna
Her toxic purple tonic
Nothing matters when I’m on it
I’m addicted if I’m honest
Stuck in a heart shaped locket
Belladonna

And I’m stuck on her, like a psycho, like a freak – like a stalker, like a killer, like
a dog off his leash – Anything for that touch, for that rush, for that lust – hush –
lost all my senses, put up no defenses, living through purple lenses, it’s all so
senseless – I ignore the call to power, the darkness of the hour, the pain that’s
sweet and sour, just to get drunk off her flower – Belladonna

Belladonna!

My heart is racing, room is spinning, fevered breath – close to death
I see her coming near, though she’s not here – no more fear
Petals wrap around me, all around me – Belladonna, she holds me dear
Vision goes blurry, then goes dark – gave you my heart – and a single tear