Lyrics:

Torture terror torture terror

Fills you with despair

Torture terror torture terror

That shit's in the air

Torture terror torture terror

Ain't no place to run

Torture terror torture terror

I don't need a gun

Mr. Potter Mr. Potter I kidnapped your daughter

It wasn't easy wasn't easy no

it was a slaughter

Yeah she begged, yeah she pleaded

but I didn't fuck her

No I took my scalpel out

and I fucking cut her

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