Him - Passions Killing Floor - GTP табы

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.