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