" EVIL LOVER, EVIL HEART "

Love hates me for I am brash, and proud, alas
The indoctrinated lemmings, jumping from the cliffs
To make me run that way, you  can kiss my ass
For I was born an evil Lover, I do not know of pain
All I really care about is me and, oh yeah,
ME.....

I was never trained like you, I made my "bones" at age thirteen
Yes, I really killed a man, and in turn he killed my heart
So yes, I am an evil Lover, and proudly wear the mark
You cannot find me, come the night, or in break the break of day
For I hunt in solitude, adorned in cover of the dark and gray

Remember, when I stand above you, staring into your horror
That I am enjoying the play, an actor with evil to convey
My pulse does not elevate, even as your flesh is torn asunder
And I leave you cleaved into a heap, then sit down to eat
It's simply being the man, your dreams have made of me

A hunted man, haunting virginal eyes and ghostly lovers
I am the evil heart of man, I am your evil Lover
You've prayed for me to come, and indeed I do
As I wait for you in shadows, I look forward to emptying your soul
So I may feed on it, on you, and everything you control
It feels so good to hate....

Tony Taylor.  (Chicago)