It's poetry carved in flesh, It's beautiful hell with us To be deadly sin we confess, Tears of joy fill our eyes We are saved with its bigotries, My out there prophecies 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 first kiss the seas of hatred are sewn Back into darkness we flee to tear our hearts out We are saved where all fates fail The lies 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 killïng floor