Tormentor
Destruction
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TORMENTOR As a little boy he played strange games No toy he ever touched But when nobody looked His body cooked In his soul were burning flames Oh my son, I see your talent I need such guys like you Satan sits his throne In his dark damned dome His help he'll surely send! Oh little mouse, where is your head? Do you wanna use your talent instead? Now little bird, you'll feel my blade Now you'll see, I know my trade Tormentor He's the master in his own four walls He lives a life of fun Cause his only joy Is a living toy Somebody to cut off! Oh bloody body, where's your head? Can't find it in this mess You're still alive, you think you'll stand it? But I'll have success Tormentor Oh little mouse, where is your head? Do you wanna use your talent instead? Now little bird, you'll feel my blade Now you'll see, I know my trade Tormentor I like to stretch and burn your limbs Glowing metal is my friend Satan watch me I will set his entrails free You can be proud of your son! Oh bloody body, where's your head? Can't find it in this mess You're still alive, you think you'll stand it? But I'll have success Tormentor
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Written by: Marcel Schirmer, Michael Sifringer, Thomas Sandmann
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