Mr. Torture

Welcome to the torture chamber
Said the sign above the entrance
Laughing as he takes you by the hand

Looking like a maniac savage
Inside you can sense the anguish
Theatre of pain has just begun

Mr. Torture gives pain with his whips and his chains
He knows just what you crave, Mr. Torture
If you're feeling alone, then just pick up your phone
Dial 18 double 0, Mr. Torture
Mr. Torture sells pain

Only 60 cents a minute
For his special brand of sinning
Phone guaranteed to blow your mind

You can catch him on his website
Has a live chat every weeknight
Cyber-torture soon coming your way

Mr. Torture sells pain to the housewives in Spain
He knows just what they crave, Mr. Torture
If you're feeling alone, then just pick up your phone
Dial 18 double 0, Mr. Torture
Mr. Torture sells pain

Handcuffed, bound, chained, and blinded
Body, soul, and mind ignited
Every sense is torn and ripped apart

He's been banned in 20 countries
Though he does it for the money
He gets pleasure from hearing you scream

Mr. Torture gives pain with his whips and his chains
He knows just what you crave, Mr. Torture
If you're feeling alone, then just pick up your phone
Dial 18 double 0, Mr. Torture
Mr. Torture, Mr. Torture sells pain



Credits
Writer(s): Uli Kusch
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