Lyrics

Take a look at her Well-read geisha there But her views Eichmann stiff Listen to her say I won't be a saint Gonna go my way Leave it all in a sniff, in a sniff... Say: Hail to the unholy Let her soul decay slowly Say: Hail to the unholy Let her soul decay slowly She will become a bitch She loves to show a lot of skin Insults through her grin "Parliament, MP, Government" and all'em crooks Dealings of a whore Have a gain in store No confession chore In spite of judging looks, judging looks Say: Hail to the unholy Let her soul decay slowly Say: Hail to the unholy Let her soul decay slowly She will become a bitch Her mind is made up Won't fall for the trap And won't be gift-wrapped A cultured, sweet and daft peach She loved all the men Let on in her den Got let down again All he wanted was a bitch, was a bitch Say: Hail to the unholy Let her soul decay slowly Say: Hail to the unholy Let her soul decay slowly
Writer(s): Tomasz Pukacki, Maciej Starosta, Dariusz Piotr Popowicz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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