Torturer (Inquisicion)

Now I`m going to play with the strings of your pain So don`t hide your tears from me High pitch screams give me delight Bring shine of lust into my eyes I will tear your soul apart while I cut out your flesh Please stop begging for mercy Knives draw down a pentagram I`ll make you burn in my flames Black candles call out for more blood I know that you can resist more Look at me with your eyes in my hand Don't think it's any use to kiss your sacred cross now Pain, Is all I ever wanted Blood, lust, Is all I ever need Pain, I am the torturer Knowing good and evil But just don't give a damn Cause I do just what I please Your bloody skin makes me laugh please stop your pitiful screams Suffering purifies your soul I know that you can resist more Don't wait for divine justice to come Don't think it's any use to kiss your sacred cross now