My mother was a witch, she was burned alive.
Thankless little [bad word]  for the tears I've cried.
Take her down now, don't want to see her face.
All blistered and burned, can't hide my disgrace.

Twenty-seven, every one is 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
Takin' no chances, [bad word] with me
I'll split you to the bone, help set you free

Twenty-seven, every one is 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

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, smell 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, sleep 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] #39; am
I Evil?
I am man... yeah!