Passion´s Killing Floor
It's poetry carved in flesh
This beautiful hell with us
To the deadly sin we confess
(Tears of joy fill our eyes)
We are safe with its deities
Buy out the prophecies of doom
REF:
My heart's a graveyard, baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
At the first kiss the seeds
Of hatred are sewn
Back into darkness we flee
(To tear our hearts out)
We are safe where all fates fail
To light the inside of our tomb
REF:
My heart's a graveyard baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
(On the inside of his cheek)
(Carry the mark of the beast)
(I know who you are)
(And you will always crucify her)
REF:
My heart's a graveyard baby
And to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms you won't sleep safely
And of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
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