Tormentor

A little boy played strange games

no toy he ever touched

but when nobody looked

his body cooked - in his soul where burnin' flames

Oh my son I see your talent

waitin' for such guys like you

satan's in his throne

in his dark damned doom

his help he'll shurly sent!

Refrain I:

Oh little mouse - where is your head

do you want something instead

now little bird you see my blade

now you see I know my trade

- TORMENTOR -

He the master in his own four walls

life's an life in fun

cause his only joy

is an livin' toy

- somebody to cut off -

Refrain II:

Oh bloody body - where's your head

can't find it in this mess

missused life i can't stand it

but I'll have success!

- TORMENTOR -