Words fall from my mouth
Like plates from shaking hands
Smash upon the silence

Of the smooth naked c!@#^

I'm evil and a heathen

I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot

Not a lot I couldn't do

I like how you pretend

That the end will be the end
So fill your thirst
Drink a curse

To the death of death instead

I'm evil and a heathen

I'm evil and a heathen
I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot

Not a lot I wouldn't do

Utrecht led me to the Sacre Coeur

Where the smoke curled round
Now the ice blows of Lake Michigan
When the ice blows

The ice flows knocks you down

Your teeth are black with wine

As you place those lips on mine
And the moon hangs heavy and forbidden high
On the night of our lives


I'm evil and a heathen
I'm evil and a heathen

I'm a heathen and evil like you
There's not a lot
Not a lot we couldn't do