I'm no Bella Donna
I'm not some blonde Madonna
I spit blood like Black Dahlia
And I live in cloaks of darkness
Danger tastes like a rusty nail
Sharp and sinister and ghostly pale
The look in my eyes will make you shiver
The sound of my lies will make you quiver
Evil eye stare, beware
Too far to see and too high to care
Got your name in between my teeth
Got you down in the ground, six feet
Evil eye stare, beware
Evil eye stare, beware
A beatnik who gets their kicks
Writing their sorrows to blues licks
I don't need rhyme or permission
I write with such cynical precision
Possessed by the prick of a thorny scale
Got the harmonies of sirens' wails
Looking for loyalty in vain
Found a brother who's just like Cain
Evil eye stare, beware
All the women know better to care
Soulful silence is better than diamonds
And apathy is worse than dying
Evil eye stare, beware
Evil eye stare, beware
Oh, romance is for rebels
And lust for Jezebels
I get questioned of my motives
By snakes with fiery tails
Evil eye stare, beware
Starting a fire with the words I share
Made up stories of true love's kiss
Naive was I, got black and blue hits
Evil eye stare, beware
Evil eye stare, beware