EVIL DOVE

EVIL DOVE

ALL ABOUT A VICTIM – TO A JEZEBEL CHANT
A BOTTLE OF SNAKEBITE – AND A BLACK CAT DANCE

MAKE THAT WISH – AND CAST THAT SPELL
WAIT UNTIL DARKNESS – AND HER SWEET HELL

TURNED TO PRAYERS TO GET HER MAN
THEN USED FIRE TO FORCE HIS HAND
SERMONS SEEM TO COME UNDONE
CAN’T SEEM TO FIGHT EVIL DOVE

DEVILS MASS – AND FOOLS BELIEVE
WHEN DEMONS KISS – HER ANGELS FEET

USES HER LEGS – TO CURSE AND TRICK
TOO HARD TO DIE – TOO SICK TO LIVE

DEVIL’S BACK TO STAKE HIS CLAIM
HER SWEET BONES IS ALL HE CRAVE
LOCO EYED AND DRESSED IN BLOOD
CAN’T SEEM TO FIND EVIL DOVE

(chorus 1)

I AM BACK TO STAKE MY CLAIM
HER SWEET BONES IS ALL I CRAVE
LOCO EYED AND DRESSED IN BLOOD
CAN’T SEEM TO FIND EVIL DOVE