The Urge by PaperBlurt

Torture, torture little star You must wonder where you are Hoping that you'll soon will die As I melt your face with lye

When your pee mix with your sweat And the floor with blood is wet Then you'll feel a real true fright Torture, torture all long night

When the silver blade once rise You will live without your eyes Then you fade away from sight I'm now your God and I will smite