Take a look at her
You are in a good care
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