3:22)
Don't be silly, don't be sad, don't be evil, don't be bad
Bleed your love into his heart not that knife for a start
Wrap yourself in a hotel shroud, make lots of noise but don't be loud
So that others bring you down, to Sobriety reality
Evil, I am evil
Not that knife, not that knife
Pick up your prey and cross your heart
Hope I die before we part
This is a swan's love so you die, so do I
Make a kiss like a feather in the wind
Like an eagle on a binge of the wings of evil
Evil, I am evil