The Murdering Mind
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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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Song Details
- Duration
- 06:20
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 100 BPM