Black Hearted Woman - Ten

She doesn’t need love potions, number five, number nine

She’s the soul’s desire for revenge designs

Born of such pain, inconsolable blame

Lies scattered like the pieces of a dream

Blood from her veins brings this venomous strain to life…

So now the only solution is an eye for an eye

There can be no retribution in this web of lies

This murderous quest she refines without rest

She’s ready, now the battle can begin

This merciless test for the angle of Death tonight…

She’s the devil;

she’s a Black Hearted Woman

Her slender fingers, they cut like knives

For nothing tears a man apart like a woman

She’ll shoot you dead, she needs no alibis

Now there can be no protection from what can’t be denied

You can’t refuse or reject her;

she’s the perfect crime

Driving like the rain, she’s a runaway train

She’s burning but the flames are within

Evil unchained, the untouchable reigns tonight…

She’s the devil;

she’s a Black Hearted Woman

Her slender fingers, they cut like knives

For nothing tears a man apart like a woman

She’ll shoot you dead, she needs no alibis

She is the devil;

she’s a Black Hearted Woman;

A clocked killer in a thin disguise

For nothing tears a man apart like a woman

You’ll go to hell and think its paradise.

Tonight!!!