Abigail, I know you're in control of her brain, AbigailAnd I know that you're the one that's speaking through her, Abigail.
Miriam, can you hear me?
Hey momma, look at me. I'm on my way to the promised land. I'm on the highway to hell...
Twisted sister... Come out and play...
Say, yes, they know that you fought yourself another timeDon't they know that you're full of pain already?Yes, they know that you've hurt yourself another timeDecadence isn't easy, is it?
Hallowed be Thy name