Passion's Killing Floor
It's poetry carved in fleshThis beautiful hell of oursTo the deadliest sin we confess(Tears of joy fill our eyes)We are safe where disfigured saintsCry out their prophecies of doom
My heart's a graveyard, babyAnd to evil we make loveOn our passion's killing floorIn my arms, you won't sleep safelyAnd of lust we are rebornOn our passion's killing floor
At the first kissthe seeds of hatred are sewnBack into darkness we flee(To tear our hearts out)We are saved where all faiths failAlive inside of our tomb
My heart's a graveyard, babyAnd to evil we make loveOn our passion's killing floorIn my arms, you won't sleep safelyAnd of lust we are rebornOn our passion's killing floor
My heart's a graveyard, babyAnd to evil we make loveOn our passion's killing floorIn my arms, you won't sleep safelyAnd of lust we are rebornOn our passion's killing floor
(My heart's a graveyard, baby)My heart's a graveyard, babyOn our passion's killing floor
(In my arms, you won't sleep safely)And to evil we make loveOn our passion's killing floor
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