Music : Rudolf Schenker
  Lyrics: Klaus Meine
    She likes it hot, she likes it humid
  She likes my cake, and she's not stupid
  She likes my sugar, she likes my bread
  I'm ready to attack
  She comes at night, when I'm asleep
  Without a sound, just like a thief
  She comes to crawl, under my bed
  I'm ready to attack
  Priscilla oh Priscilla
  You last resistant chiller
  Priscilla oh Priscilla
  Tonight I'm going to kill ya
  She lives in my kitchen
  Down in the shade
  She likes leftovers
  And throwaways
  I'm on a diet
  And she is fat
  I'm ready to attack
  Priscilla oh Priscilla
  You last resistant chiller
  Priscilla oh Priscilla
  Tonight I'm going to kill ya
  I can't do it I can't do it at all
  She turns a man into killer
  This cockroach named Priscilla
  This cockroach named Priscilla
  You're gonna be here
  You're gonna be there
  You're gonna be everywhere
  I'm coming after you
  I'm coming after you
  You're gonna be now
  You're gonna be then
  You're gonna be out and in
  I'm coming after you
  I'm coming after you
  You're gonna be saint
  You're gonna be sin
  You're gonna lose and win
  I'm coming after you
  I'm coming after you
  Priscilla oh Priscilla
  Tonight I'm going to kill ya