Some Call It Evil

SOME CALL IT EVIL - Written by Carroll Bryant

This world can get me down

Forcing me to the underground

Where cannibalism runs amuck

And bodies desire a nasty fuck

I dwell with angels lost in sins

Sex and drugs are their only friends

Death is the lover where life is the game

Torture is the reason they have no name

Some call it evil

Some call it mean

Some call it nightmares 

Some call it dreams 

Some they whisper

Some they scream

Some just call it evil

I light the candles to feed my soul

Drinking the blood of those I don't know

My wasted breath lingers in the air

Spirits like to rape you in the devils layer 

I have a notion

A time to thrill

I have a need and it needs to kill

I have a hungry, savage appetite 

I am the shadow that stalks you in the night

  Some call it evil

Some call it mean

Some call it nightmares 

Some call it dreams 

Some they whisper

Some they scream

Some just call it evil

Nobody really cares about god

To most he's nothing but a fucking dog

Always barking up somebody's tree

While Satan forces him on his hands and knees

Death to Christianity!

Some call it evil

Some call it mean

Some call it nightmares 

Some call it dreams 

Some they whisper

Some they scream

Some just call it evil