• Im a tourtured soul in your web of hate.

    Im a toutured soul in the lie you call love.

    Im a toutured soul in a life you call mine.

    Im in the grips of your hands and it toutures my soul to know so.

    You touture me in many ways one more evil than the one before.

    You take and give then you touture me more.

    Im your toutured servant for all your evil scheames.

    But now your my tourted soul in the blackened heart you created.

    Now I control you and your soul.