This is a song about "Evil dead"

Disguised as nice but true evil

Never wrong at any level

Love is evol, evil knievel

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Once so peaceful now so evil

We don't believe you, you need more people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Money is the root of all evil

Then have to revist this evil

Lady at the frank stand will

Even when my dreams are dead

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head