I love to see you writhe in throe
the more you suffer my lust grows
i slit your throat and tear your flesh
my desire will be your death
Sadist (tormentor)
I welter in blood i rape and slay
stab sliver lacerate
so many lusts to satisfy
to still my hunger another must die
Sadist (tormentor)
"but now the sand of time is running out"
i feel old (so cold)
can hear the bell toll
so week (must sleep)
can hear my victims shout
can't stand their cries their call
I gotta pay for my lusts...
they're dragging me down...