Testi Soundtracks :: T

Its poetry calved in flesh,

This beautiful hell of ours,

To the deadly sin we confess,

[tears of joy fill our eyes]

We are safe where this fear taints,

Without their prophecy's of doom.



My hearts a graveyard baby,

And to evil we make love on our passions killing floor.

In my arms you wont sleep safely,

and of lust we are reborn on our passions killing floor.



At the first kiss the seeds of hatred are sown,

Back into darkness we flee,

[to tear our hearts out]



We are safe where all faiths fail,

The light inside our tomb.



My hearts a graveyard baby,

And to evil we make love on our passions killing floor.

In my arms you wont sleep safely,

and of lust we are reborn on our passions killing floor.



My hearts a graveyard baby,

And to evil we make love on our passions killing floor.

In my arms you wont sleep safely,

and of lust we are reborn on our passions killing floor.



(whispering "It's poetry carved in flesh)

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