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 - Not finished - under construction!!!