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Mr. Torture - Helloween

 Mr. Torture

Helloween


Lyrics:

Welcome to the torture chamber

Said the sign above the entrance

Laughing as he takes you by the hand

Looking like a manic 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 one-eight-double-O

Mr. Torture

Mr. Torture sells pain

 

Only sixty cents a minute

For his special brand of sinning

Phoner 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 one-eight-double-O

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 twenty countries

Though he does it for 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 one-eight-double-O

Mr. Torture

Mr. Torture

Mr. Torture sells pain...

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Letra:

Bienvenido a la cámara de la tortura

Rezaba la señal encima de la entrada

Riéndose mientras te coge de la mano

Como un maníaco salvaje

Dentro puedes sentir la angustia

El Teatro del Dolor acaba de comenzar

 

El Sr. Tortura proporciona dolor

Con sus fustas y sus cadenas

Sabe exactamente lo que ansias

Sr. Tortura

Si te sientes solo

Entonces solo levanta el teléfono

Marca uno-ocho- doble cero

Sr. Tortura

El Sr. Tortura vende dolor

 

Solo sesenta céntimos el minuto

Por su especial estilo de Pecar

Llamador, Garantizado que te hará alucinar

Lo puedes ver en su página web

Tiene un chat en directo cada noche de semana

Ciber- Tortura en breve a tu disposición

 

El Sr. Tortura vende dolor

A las amas de casa en España

Sabe exactamente lo que ansias

Sr. Tortura

Si te sientes solo

Entonces solo levanta el teléfono

Marca uno-ocho- Doble Cero

Sr. Tortura

El Sr. Tortura vende dolor

 

Esposado, atado, encadenado y cegado

Cuerpo, alma y mente encendidos

Cada sentido hecho pedazos y destrozado

Ha sido prohibido en veinte países

Aunque lo hace por dinero

Obtiene placer de escucharte gritar

 

El Sr. Tortura proporciona dolor

Con sus fustas y sus cadenas

Sabe exactamente lo que ansias

Sr. Tortura

Si te sientes solo

Entonces solo levanta el teléfono

Marca uno-ocho- Doble Cero

Sr. Tortura

El Sr. Tortura vende dolor


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