Tormentor Of Christian Souls

I could drag you to my chambers And strip you naked in darkness I could pull your fingernails out one by one And rape you till you find no hope I could rip your guts out And let you watch me Sacrifice your unborn child I could leave you to starve And even bring you to total silence but I won't For I find no pleasure in your physical pain I want your Christian soul to crumble Your fucking soul When I have seen your church go up in flames And you are weeping I will laugh When I have seen you mourn over loved ones I will feel bliss when your mortal soul is in ruins I will grin in the shadows For that gives me pleasure tormenting a Christian soul