Tormentor of Christian Souls

I could drag you to my chambers, and strip you naked in darkness. I could pull out your fingernails one by one, and rape you until you find no hope. I could rip your guts out, and let you watch me, sacrifice your unborn child. I could leave you to starve, and even bring you to total silence. But I won't! For I find no pleasure, in your physical pain. I want your christian soul to crumble. Your fucking soul! When I have seen your church go up in flames, and you are weeping, I will laugh. When I have seen you mourn over loved ones, I'll feel bliss when your mortal souls is in ruins. I will grin in the shadows, for that gives me pleasure. Tormenting a christian soul!