Like chunks of meat in a sack
She comes blubbing by
Hungover and looking like a total hag
Your bodyparts she'll fry
The wrath of Mirryll will be eternal
You will suffer slowly
The hellish sight will be infernal
Bones strip flesh sear bloody
She's the butchers wife
She's the one that chops you to the bone
See what she will do to you
Your balls she has to own
Your balls she has to own
That Mirryll
Got a strange taste in men
That Mirryll
She'll be your biggest fun
She's a fiendish hag
She's back for the attack
With tiny leather and a gag
You better watch your back
Next you see is all black
The wrath of Mirryll will be eternal
You will suffer slowly
The hellish sight will be infernal
Bones strip flesh sear bloody
She's the butchers wife
The one that chops you to the bone
See what she will do to you
Your balls she has to own
That Mirryll
Got a strange taste in men
That Mirryll
She'll be your biggest fun

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