Epigraph Songtext
von Ilsa

Three gunshots in Satan′s name
Thou shall not kill - we took in vain
Circle K clerk, who's life I′d end
Out one night with my best friend


Naked alone, bedroom mass black
Clawed erotic, can't take it back
I am yours Lord, Bringer of Light
Killing my parents just seemed so right

Sixteen years old, death row awaits
Possessed again, new psychic weight
Holy power, higher glory
Reality or allegory?