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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 -