Mortar Grind

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 'cause 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, 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
(Burn it away)
All this vile, sulphur and brine
I keep deep inside
(Oh)
Burn it away, burn it away
Oh, burn it away, burn it away