me apart You murder my heart, you murder my heart You murder my heart, you murder my heart Tears me apart You murder my heart, you murder my heart You murder
stands, this lovely creature There she stands, there she stands With her hair full of ribbons And green gloves on her hands So I asked this lovely creature
Midnight, we kill We slaughter the tongue of revolution To our graves We are marked by the stain of lust How many times can I trust in you My beloved
- a friend is now a ghost I will never give again you have forsaken any faith I had in you all the love I had for you I am reborn - Baptized in flame
boy who murdered love Love, love, love, love, love You're the boy who murdered love Love, love, love, love, love You're the boy who murdered love Love, love, love, love, love
said my crimson love girl, yeah Murder, house of love, murder, house of love Murder, house of love, murder, house of love Murder, house of love, murder, house of love
the scream You dirty whores, I'll murder all of you Murders, murders, murders, murder, suicide It will surely find you Murders, murders, murders, murder all of you Murder, suicide, murder
I'm the man who murdered love Yeah, what do you think to that? I'm the man who murdered love Yeah, what do you think to that? He was begging on his bended
she stands, this lovely creature There she stands, there she stands With her hair full of ribbons And green gloves on her hands So I asked this lovely
I'll be your Romeo. You'll be my Juliet. You'll be so beautiful, So charming. Lying dead in my room. I lost touch with my hand, and the knife in your
murder Murder, we'll be right here When the gun blows and the shots fall When the smoke clears we'll be right here Screamin' murder, know it's murder Murder
murdered love Yes, you murdered love And you murdered love Yes, you murdered love And you murdered love Yes, you murdered love Yes, you murdered love Yes, you murdered love
Murder for breakfast Murder for lunch Murder for dinner and murder for brunch [x2 then repeats murder for brunch a few times] Murder for breakfast Murder for lunch Murder
No one ever touch her cause they know that they be mine All I got is, Oh my God it's murder love It's got to be Murder Love. No one ever touch her
I'll be your Romeo. You'll be my Juliet. You'll be so beautiful, So charming. Lying dead in my room. I lost touch with my hand, And the knife in your