Emelie is sad Emelie is sad Emelie is sad She used to be glad Now Emelie's been had Emelie's been had Emelie's been had She might never be glad Oh but there is something deep inside her Oh if we could only see inside her Now she's mine All broken inside A product of your fine MORTAR GRIND Every crime is seeping inside Until they're all mine... BURN THEM AWAY Jenny used to smile Jenny used to smile Jenny used to smile Now she'll only hide Jenny's in denial Jenny's in denial Jenny's in denial She might never smile Oh but there is something deep inside her Oh I know coz I have been inside her Now she's mine All broken inside A product of your fine MORTAR GRIND Every crime is seeping inside Until they're all mine... BURN THEM AWAY I used to be mine I used to be mine I used to be mine Now I'm feeling blind I'm too deep inside I'm too deep inside I'm too deep inside This MORTAR GRIND Now it's mine All broken inside A product of their fine MORTAR GRIND All this vile sulfer and brine I keep deep inside BURN IT AWAY