Ilsa Lyrics

Murphy's Law Ilsa

Down in the Summer where it start to rot
Chained up to a wall
Branded on across my back
Electrodes on my balls
Then some lady made love to me
In such as way is mean
You're gonna assist my little sprung
Make me wanna scream

Aryan bitch dressed in black hard just like a rock
If you fail to satisfy she'll cut off your cock
Then some lady made love to me
In such as way is mean
You're gonna assist my little sprung
Make me wanna scream

Ilsa she wolf of the SS