Songwriters: HARRIS, SEAN LYNDON / TATLER, BRIAN ANDREW
My mother was a witch, she was burned alive. 
Thankless little [bad word]  for the tears I cried. 
Take her down now, don't want to see her face 
All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace. 

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice. 
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price. 
See their bodies out on the ice. 
Take my time. 

I evil? Yes I am. 
I evil? I am man, yes I am. 

As I watched my mother die, I lost my head. 
Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread. 
Taking no chances, [bad word] with me. 
I'll split you to the bone, help set you free. 

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice. 
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price. 
See their bodies out on the ice. 
Take my time. 
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I evil? Yes I am. 
I evil? I am man, yes I am. 

On with the action now, I'll strip your pride. 
I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride. 
Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat. 
Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet. 

I evil? Yes I am. 
I evil? I am man. 

I'll make my residence, I'll watch your fire. 
You [bad word] with me, sweet desire. 
My face is long forgot, my face not my own 
Sweet and timely [bad word]  take me home. 

I evil? Yes I am. 
I evil? I am man. 

My soul is longing for, await my heir. 
Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself. 
My face is long forgot, my face not my own. 
Sweet and timely [bad word]  take me home. 

I evil? Yes I am. 
I evil? I am man. 

I evil? Yes I [bad word] am. 
I evil? I am man, yeah.