Torcha Chamba lyrics

Artist  : Q Strange 
Song : Torcha Chamba
 

[Chorus]



Welcome to my torcha chamba



Welcome to my blood stained room



Gonna see your worst danger



Gonna meet your final doom







[repeat Chorus]







Lock me in with strange put me in a rubber
room



It won't help a bit with when ill thoughts
consume



My mind losing all rational thoughts in
reality



Multiple personalities battle me



And I snapped cause I cant control the things
that I do



I wanna hurt people when the fantasy's through



I walk in the dark and I look for my victim



Like a Pit bull I see them and I sick them



I get so much joy out of seeing people
bleeding



They took my cat scan showed the vision of a
demon



I fiend in blood like a crack fiend wants
drugs



I love dead bodies with maggots and bugs



Yes I wanna stab, slice, stomp and beat



Freddy has nightmares about me on elm street



Where did I get all this aggression and anger?



I take it out on people when I'm bring em in to
the chamber







[Chorus] - 3X







You walk through the hall you can hear the
muffled screams



It aint a bad dream but its worse than it
seems



Blood is splattered everywhere it don't matter



You afraid, piss in your pants cant hold your
bladder ?



What's the matter did you see my cruel
experiments?



I do all of this sick shit for my own
merriment



People getting stabbed, people getting hurt



People getting shocked, people getting burnt



Nothing compares to the pain that I inflict



So close your eyes bitch I'm just too sick



No one ever made it out except this one nigga



But he left here permanently disfigured



Cause I pealed off his skin, took the skin off
other men



And then I sewed it on him



Hispanics, Asians, whites and blacks



He looked like a quilt he had different coloured
patches



Then I took all the skin that was left



I made a dope outfit and I sported it myself



No one knows the pain that you're feeling



Blood dripping down the walls and vital organs
hanging from the ceiling



Come on down to the chamber underground



Ropes and chains leave you tied up and bound



No one gets out when you're here you're mine



Q Strange can't stop committing crimes







[Chorus] - 3X