The Fate of Mary-Anne

A little piece of flesh
Inside my hand .
So sweet, young and innocent
She was, to me.

Raped her dead, Like Simon said.
Took the maidens life.
Whith my special knife!

Running, screaming- yet, I caught her away
Simon Sent me. -To make this deed in Jesus name

Moaning, Whining, twisting, turnin, passion burning-
I really think she liked my taste. -Tearing
Scratching, bleeding, breathing, choking, dying- oh
It felt so heavenly!

On the ground , She was found.
Slaughtered beyond recognition.

Silent, Sleeping- the papers called it brutal death,
Tell me, Simon- Do you think they´ll find her dead?

Moaning, Whining, Twisting, Turning, Passion burning

Searching body parts for hours dragged the lake to
find her back spine. there I stood and watched them
Crying, Moaning, Whining.

Running , Screaming, Twisting, Turning, passion Burning,
I really think that Simon`s proud.
Tearing, Scratching, Bleeding, Breathing, Choking, Dying.
Oh- it felt so heavenly.

(Part 2 "The Funeral")

We`re gathered here today, to lay to rest
Marry-Ann-Parker
May "God" take her into his kingdom and protect
her virgin Soul.

The Lord won´t take this child today only "Gods"
servent are granted.
That little sinner isn´t pure that bitch must burn in Hell.
So sweet , So dead.