| When I'm Evil |
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| P i e c e s f r o m When You're Evil - Voltaire When the devil is too busy, And death's a bit too much, They call on my by names you see, for that special touch. To the gentlemen I'm Miss Fortune, To the ladies i'm Sir Prize, But call me by any name, My way it's all the same. And it's so easy when you're evil, This is the life you see, The Devil tips his hat to me. I do it all because I'm evil, and I do it all for free. You're tears are all the pay I'll ever need. I pledge my alliegance to all things dark, And I promise on my damned soul, To do as I am told, Lord Beelxebub has never seen, A soldier quite like me. Not only does his job, but does it happily. |
| Me on my roof, in my robe. I think I look good. |