She May Be Evil
Whom Gods Destroy
Like a siren
She calls out to you
Across the ages
Through the dark and the dust of her tomb
She is ancient
And forever young
She's so patient
All these eons awaiting the one
When the morning comes
The magic is done
So the story goes
You give her an inch
And she'll take your soul
I want you to know
She may be evil
Or so I've been told
She may be evil
She may be cold
Answer the demon
And she takes control
She may be evil
Or so I've been told
She awakens
Too good to be true
And you're taken
But her kiss is a curse upon you
When the morning comes
The magic is done
So the story goes
You give her an inch
And she'll take your soul
I want you to know
She may be evil
Or so I've been told
She may be evil
She may be cold
Answer the demon
And she takes control
She may be evil
Or so I've been told
Fall deep
Into black sleep
She'll keep
Whispering into your dreams
You'll see
Clearly
Hell is being ruled by a queen