water, I'm out of your order Me verse any rapper is slaughter Something like a poet and an author The only difference is that I mix slick talk with pain and torture
so, ooh Torture me and torture me It's forcin' me and so torture me, please Torture me with sorcery Forcin' me so torture me, please Torture me and torture me It's forcin' me and so torture
don't forfeit Aw naw we don't forfeit Don't forget Yeah this gold I spit, I told 'em we rollin with swollen shit [Mad Child] Keep a deeper state of a mind less tortured
or is this torture? Oh my god i?m falling for her Is this love or is this torture? Oh my god i?m falling for her Is this love or is this torture? Oh
Temptation Torture it's like torture Temptation Anyway you want It's torture Temptation Knocking down my door It's torture Temptation Anyway you want It's torture Temptation Knocking down my door It's torture
I walk in the night And I just can't stop this feelin' It's torture, it's torture, it's torture It's torture It's torture It's torture ...
heart screams for you Desperate memories, broken and true Living for tears now, I'm dying for love Merging and fading, forgiving again Torture, torture, torture
You're my everyday's torture You're a burnin' light When dark times surround me You're my love, you're my fight You're my everyday's torture That's
fails Regret the day That you were born Don't cry to me 'cause you were warned If you were caught Cease to exist The torturer, he adds you to his
Of endless bombs, horrific the sights Not one stands still Researchers examine Remains they created By subjecting these poor souls To the torture
I despise Stalking the night, searching for a victim to defile Cock she craves today, cum she wants to spray And to reach the orgasm through torture
her fingers to a pulp In the torture chamber, she couldn't feel much more Of anything... anymore Torture in the name of christ, confess, oh you witch Torture
her fingers to a pulp In the torture chamber, she couldn't feel much more Of anything...anymore Torture in the name of christ, confess, oh you witch Torture
of the few that run this world ignorance is a massmediatic wall to make you a slave the human race is gonna end in the kingdom of torture you need
batter your hands Robert Berdella would torture young fellows until they were skin and bones and when they were dead the garbage man would take them away from his home Robert Berdella would torture
into you Murderer, I rape the dead, torture killer Crushing bone and skin As I break a hole through your cranium Mutilated death Piles of decayed victims brutalized Torturing
is torture to me (Torture to me) You know that it's torture It's killin' me, it's killin' me You know that it's torture (Know that it's torture) It'
Torture, Torture Baby, you're torturing me Why do you lead me around and make me chase ya When I catch ya, you won't let me embrace ya Please baby
