Sarcoma Inc

Psychopathic Dominator

Sarcoma Inc


Screams from the chamber of torture 
Unspeakable acts in the science of pain 
One night he succumbed to temptation 
An ungodly terror striked again 
The patterns are as always 
A victim down in the cellar hall 
Then starts the nightmare 
Days of lunacy, chained to a dungeon wall 

The fatal beatings, brings you down 
Makes you taste the dusty ground 

He sees you lying there as a bleeding fucking whore 
Like a crucifix nailed to the floor 
Save your prayers, God helps you no more 
Take thy sins into the kingdom of gore 
You had it coming, cheap games you used to play 
But pure madness took thy grace away 
Behind the iron door 
The room you met the psycho-dominator 

The fatal beatings, brings you down 
Makes you taste the dusty ground 

He sees you lying there as a bleeding fucking whore 
Like a crucifix nailed to the floor 
Save your prayers, God helps you no more 
Take thy sins into the kingdom of gore 
You had it coming, cheap games you used to play 
But pure madness took thy grace away 
Behind the iron door 
The room you became a fucking worthless whore