| Song | Night Of The Living Dummy |
| Artist | Dr. Acula |
| Album | Below Me |
| Standing over your bed with a bat and an axe you lay lifeless and cold | |
| Oh my god how could you commit such a crime how could you tell such a lie | |
| There is blood on my hands from your neck | |
| You are now mine | |
| Yes tell the judge this is what i had to do | |
| Tell the jury i'm coming for them | |
| Theres splinters of wood and broken glass scaterred around you like flowers | |
| Your pain is now beautiful | |
| Now your dead | |
| I leave you to rot | |
| You've created a monster | |
| I live for this |