I'm the reason women bleed

It's been called

The curse of Eve

Ancient times to modern lies

You know my name

Turned your pleasures into pain

You made love I give you AIDS

My pollution gives you cancer

Of the brain

Yet to me you sell your soul

Fame and glory plated gold

You're such an easy

Prey for me



Please let us prey

Please let us hunt

7 million bodies lying dead

Beneath my hands

War was such a simple

Game to play

Preachers do my bidding yet

Blame me for their sins

Altar boys are taken in dismay

Kill and eat your neighbors

Gas a subway in Japan

I got more apocalyptic plans

Please let us prey

Please let us hunt

Suicide...genocide