Evilution

The time I lost is gone

I'll never get it back

But, my years in the dark didn't kill me

And my work remains

And even though I might not understand what's happening

to me

I have faith in the final outcome

After all, I'm doing what I was intended to do

Becoming what I was meant to be

I look forward to corresponding with you again

And I know it's been a long time

I tell you this as a courtesy

But you couldn't observe my work

But there's no point in trying to interfere with it

I'm now in full command of my talents

I hope the world is ready

Evilution

Evilution, an imperfect and often violent process

The question of good and evil reduced to one simple

choice

To life, and in hell

(Oh my god)

Evilution

Oh my god

Evilution