The Murdering Mind Songtext
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I should not mind
if she were done away with
killed or ploughed,
she did not seem to serve a useful end
and certainly she was not beautiful
I have no time to tell you
how I come to be a killer
but you should know, as time will shown
that I am society's pillar
To bleed doth cheer the pensive
and remove the raging fires
bred by burning love.
if she were done away with
killed or ploughed,
she did not seem to serve a useful end
and certainly she was not beautiful
I have no time to tell you
how I come to be a killer
but you should know, as time will shown
that I am society's pillar
To bleed doth cheer the pensive
and remove the raging fires
bred by burning love.
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