Passion's Killing Floor
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It’s poetry carved in flesh This beautiful hell of ours To the deadliest sins we confess And tears of joy fill our eyes We are safe with these bigotries Without the prophesies of doom 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 sown Back into darkness we flee To tear our hearts apart We are safe were all fates fail The light inside of our tomb 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 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 (My heart's a graveyard baby) Ooh my heart's a graveyard baby On our passion's killing floor (In my arms you won’t sleep safely) And to evil we make love On our passion's killing floor Forever more. These lies.
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