I was born a wicked man, no hopes or dreams
I get my kicks from torturing and screams
I lust for womens blood, and their evil ways
I twist my words to what the good book says
I want you, and I need you, and I'll bleed you
It's all true, I've been told to, I'll cut you down
My mind in purest white, in lawless land
I'll smash right through the evil hidden hand
I'm paid in d** and gold, it's all I need
I'll take your soul and cleanse it with my greed
I'll burn you down to save this town
Lady in gentle slumber
Wary your not all alone
Maybe, I'm torn asunder
Lady, you're not on your own
You're not on your own