Tarantula
Azealia Banks Lyrics


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Waif like and blind
Frail is your body a conscience re-designed
To be childlike and bitter
Childlike and bitter

Waif like and blind
Frail is your body a conscience re-designed
To be childlike and bitter

The gaunt visage you try to hide
While walking past mirrors
You have erased yourself
You've learned to hate yourself
Oh, what a time to be alive
Burning from the inside, cremated from the inside out
I walk across the ceiling at night
I see you through all eight of my eyes
I'll zip-line, venom inside
Blood boils you awake, and you're paralyzed

He's tried so many times
He's tried so many fucking times
He's tried so many times
To take my life away
But he'll be the first to die tonight
He'll be the first to die tonight
Night, night, night, night, night, night
You'll be the next to die tonight

Your ashes are bitter
Cremated from the inside out
Cremated in the inside

I walk across the ceiling at night
I see you and him through all eight eyes
While you are sleeping
While you are sleeping, my dear

I'll zip-line and I'm inside
Blood boils you awake and you're paralyzed
A witness of your own d-demise
You'll be the first to die tonight
A dead groom and a corpse bride




You'll be the first to die tonight
I promise, my dear

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Azealia Banks's song "Tarantula" convey themes of self-hatred, inner turmoil, and revenge. The opening lines "Waif like and blind / Frail is your body a conscience re-designed" suggest a fragile and vulnerable state of being. The persona of the song seems to be addressing someone who is childlike, bitter, and possibly consumed by self-loathing. The lyric "You have erased yourself, You've learned to hate yourself" implies that this person has lost their sense of identity and developed a profound aversion towards themselves.


The second verse introduces a male antagonist who has repeatedly attempted to harm or kill the persona. The line "He's tried so many times, To take my life away" reveals the persona's struggle to survive in the face of this constant threat. However, the persona asserts their strength and determination by claiming that the antagonist will be the first to die that night.


The chorus emphasizes the bitterness and destruction that have consumed the persona. The lyric "Your ashes are bitter, Cremated from the inside out" suggests a metaphorical burning from within, a sense of decay and darkness. The persona's ability to "walk across the ceiling at night" and see through "all eight eyes" symbolizes their heightened awareness and ability to observe their surroundings. The final lines "You'll be the first to die tonight, I promise, my dear" imply that the persona will exact their revenge and ensure that the antagonist meets their demise.


Overall, "Tarantula" explores themes of self-hatred, survival, and vengeance, with vivid imagery and a haunting atmosphere.


Line by Line Meaning

Waif like and blind
Delicate and unaware, lacking direction


Frail is your body a conscience re-designed
Your body is fragile and your moral compass has been altered


To be childlike and bitter
To embody innocence but also hold resentment


The gaunt visage you try to hide
You attempt to conceal your thin and hollow appearance


While walking past mirrors
As you pass by reflective surfaces


You have erased yourself
You have intentionally removed your identity


You've learned to hate yourself
You have developed self-hatred


Oh, what a time to be alive
Such a significant period to exist in


Burning from the inside, cremated from the inside out
Consuming flames within, being destroyed internally


I walk across the ceiling at night
I figuratively move above you while you sleep


I see you through all eight of my eyes
I perceive you comprehensively


I'll zip-line, venom inside
I will swiftly attack, filled with poison


Blood boils you awake, and you're paralyzed
Your fear intensifies, rendering you immobile


He's tried so many times
He has made numerous attempts


He'll be the first to die tonight
He will be the initial casualty this evening


Your ashes are bitter
The remnants of your being evoke bitterness


Cremated from the inside out
Reduced to ashes internally


I see you and him through all eight eyes
I perceive both you and your partner fully


While you are sleeping, my dear
While you are in a state of slumber, my beloved


A witness of your own d-demise
Observing your own downfall


You'll be the first to die tonight
You will be the initial casualty this evening


A dead groom and a corpse bride
A lifeless husband and a deceased wife


You'll be the first to die tonight
You will be the initial casualty this evening


I promise, my dear
I assure you, my beloved




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Azealia Amanda Banks

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