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