When you see her, you speedily turn your face away
In fear, clutching an amulet on your chest
For she doesn’t remind you of anything you’ve known before,
Except for the villains from ancient fairy-tales
With a beak of a vulture and eyes of a fish
With a tongue of a snake and reptilian face
And her heartrending voice diggin’ claws in your mind
If you look in her eyes you’ll probably turn to stone
And her venomous lips promise kisses of death
You should not talk to her for her charms will enslave
So as folk wisdom says, forewarned is forearmed.
With a frightening head crowned with nine human skulls
With black blood trickling down from the cut on her throat
By all odds, this sinister creature’s not a work of God!
So you're taking your hunting rifle off the wall,
You're determined to clean your land of evil scum,
And her head is riddled with one well-aimed shot,
And the beast inside ya finally revels in...
So the frightening head crowned with nine human skulls,
And the tongue of a snake and reptilian face
With a beak of a vulture and eyes of a fish
Don’t eclipse the shine of a voiceless moon!
(Song by Knoott)