Locked awayIn a darkened roomMastermind Of a cruel demise Working magic Thinkest hePlanning fates hand For the ones he will see She's disappeared They all say He laughs hysterically As he bonds her tight Out with the scalpel blade She screams in fear Off with her tongue And next her ear Out with her eyes Off with her breast End at virgins cunt The part magicians like best Once their dead He brings them back Without the headIn a blood-soaked sack Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |