Tormentor — Destruction

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!!!