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Morgul - The Murdering Mind lyrics
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. |
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