In a cute cute angel
In the cellar of my brain
Nothing good can handle
A spot beyond sane

Conscious’ disconnected
It’s out feeding on the greed
Surely has concocted
A dish of evil weed

Better have an apple
For dessert late at night
You may cry and you may tremble
But I gotta have my bite, I gotta have my bite
Yes I gotta have my bite

Chorus:
I’m the Evil, I’m the Evil in your eye
My nickname is temptation, I´m born Sir Lie
I’m the Evil, I’m the Evil in your eye
My nickname is temptation
You gotta look out baby, you gotta look out baby
You gotta look out baby, ’cos I’m on the 9/11 train

In any God damn city
My hate has a flame
Deception is my kitty
I’m a man of any name

At the dead end station
Demons dancing free
It´s an open invitation
To be or not to be, to be or not to be
To be or not to be

Chorus