| Song | The Murdering Mind |
| Artist | Morgul |
| Album | The Horror Grandeur |
| 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. |