HIM Passions Killing loor (TRNSORMR OST)
HIM Passion's Killing loor
It's poetry carved in flesh
This beautiful hell of ours
To the deadliest sin we confess
nd tears of joy fill our eyes
We are safe where disfigured saints
ry out their prophecies of doom
My heart's a graveyard baby
nd to evil we make love
On our passion's killing floor
In my arms you won't sleep safely
nd of lust we are reborn
On our passion's killing floor
t the first kiss the seeds of hatred are sown
nd back into darkness we flee to tear our hearts out
We are safe where all faiths fail
live inside of our tomb