some years ago when i was born some kind of witchery implanted in me im a bad seed sown youll never spot a black cat or a mirror cracked there wont be omens or signs just a smile and a line then the swing of the axe you try to run run run but ill meet you at every turn the damage done done done long before you learn some years ago a hex was thrown dark times crooked lines bleak tones skull bones im a bad seed sown the kind of people hip to my kind of evil are few and far between it lurks it lies it feeds on cries its sophisticated and mean some years ago when i was born some kind of witchery implanted in me im a bad seed sown youll never spot a black cat or a mirror cracked there wont be omens or signs just a smile and a line then the swing of the axe you try to run run run but ill meet you at every turn the damage done done done long before you learn some years ago a hex was thrown some kind of witchery implanted in me im a bad seed sown dark times crooked lines bleak tones skull bones im a bad seed sown