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It's poetry carved in flesh This beautiful hell of ours To the deadliest 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 the first kiss the seeds of hatred are sewn Back into darkness we flee (To tear our hearts out) We are saved where 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) 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... That's right...

Наша убийственная страсть Поэзия плоть обрела, Став адом прекрасным в нас, C глазами, полными слез, Признались мы в смертных грехах. Мы в безопасности там, где святые Пророчат гибель и крах. Душа моя – дитя погоста. Грешим мы, и сжигает нас Наша убийственная страсть. В моих объятьях не уснешь ты, Желание возрождает нас И наша убийственная страсть. С поцелуем первым взошли Ненависти семена, И назад, во тьму, мы бежим, Разрывая наши сердца. Мы в безопасности в нашей могиле, Где безверие царит.