Doctor Ice

Nerves of steel, a hand that never shakes Iron will torture till you break The time has come - you better run The race is on to be number one Doctor Ice Senses chill as he comes to your place Just a man - you'll never see his face The time has come - you better run The race is on from the lonely one Doctor Ice Feel his hands around your throat Your breath is short - you begin to choke Biting, fighting for your life But you won't stop his grip of ice - good doctor The time has come - so make a run It’s just begun - he's the lonely one Doctor Ice Doctor Ice... Come on now... Good God...