Evil

Evil

8 Graves

I’m evil
I’m not like other people, I’m

Do my worst
Shoot the Moon
Stab the Sun
Got a curse
On the tip of my tongue
You go first, and I swear that I’ll jump

Born to kill
Tiny slice of the throat
A new pill
Or the poison you know
Let it spill
And I swear that I’ll go

I feel just fine when the chill runs down my spine
I love the pins and needles
They fall apart when they’re lonely in the dark
But I am not like other people

I’m evil, I’m evil, I’m evil, I’m evil
I’m not like other people
I’m evil

Got a gift
Got a ball and a chain
Iron fist
Didn’t rust in the rain
Make a list
And I swear I’ll explain

I feel just fine when the chill runs down my spine
I love the pins and needles
They fall apart when they’re lonely in the dark
But I’m not like other people

I’m evil, I’m evil, I’m evil, I’m evil
I’m not like other people, I’m evil

I’m evil, I’m evil, I’m evil
I don’t like other people, I’m evil

I’m evil, I’m evil, I’m evil
I’m not like other people, I’m evil

Evil

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