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Evil Guy with your gouging horn
Were you this evil when you were born?
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He's got no idea of love
He wants to soil the virgin's glove
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He sniffs the beauty of the rose
Just like cocaine into his nose
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He just wants power over you
And when he's had it, then he's through

Evil guy, if you were me,
What kind of person would I be?
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Embedded deep in someone else
I never could forget myself
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