| Song | Tales as Tall |
| Artist | Proud Simon |
| Album | Night of Criminals |
| Oh, I heard the suspicion that through the woods there's something wicked. | |
| A gambit for passion in an abandoned mansion. | |
| With Victorian ornaments confining Simon the Sorcerer. | |
| And gargoyles perched, leading Helene through the woods. | |
| Tales as tall as the skies of tiger striped twilight. | |
| On the night you arrived. |