Horrible Pain (Within My Heart) Lyrics
| Song | Horrible Pain (Within My Heart) |
| Artist | My Ruin |
| Album | Speak & Destroy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : B., Makaiwi | |
| I invoke Him, and | |
| He comes to me, in my dreams | |
| Dressed in black | |
| He speaks in a language only | |
| I can understand | |
| His hands are warm, | |
| His breath is hot | |
| He is the horrible pain, within my heart | |
| My religion, | |
| My sanctuary, | |
| My church, | |
| My sacrafice, | |
| My Confession | |
| My exorcism, | |
| My worship, in progress | |
| I have no other lover... now, untill forever | |
| He is magic, and when | |
| He kisses me, | |
| I can taste | |
| Him on my lips | |
| Like an elixir | |
| Far from innocent | |
| He is pure evil | |
| A sinners prayer, a saints desire | |
| For Him, I would walk through fire | |
| For Him... | |
| I have walked through fire | |
| To draw Him, | |
| I want so bad | |
| One gift, | |
| I'll never have | |
| He drives a stake into my soul | |
| Makes me bleed, makes me whole | |
| Drinks me, devours me, intoxicates me | |
| With His love, | |
| Hate, Devotion, | |
| Faith As beautiful as | |
| Jesus Christ | |
| He is as brutal, as the depths of | |
| Hell In my dreams, | |
| I press my mouth against | |
| His And I feel | |
| Heaven... | |
| Horror... | |
| Terror He looks at me with that look | |
| I call it | |
| His serial killer look | |
| Like He wants to fuck me, and kill me all at the same time | |
| It scares me | |
| It turns me on | |
| His eyes are brown | |
| His stare is intense... | |
| Meaningful, | |
| Powerful Maybe that's why | |
| He's so fuckin' scary | |
| Because He means it | |
| Sometimes | |
| He tells me | |
| He loves me, as | |
| He looks at me | |
| With that look | |
| Sometimes | |
| He doesn't have to | |
| I've never felt a man look at me like this | |
| It's almost creepy.... | |
| Uncomfortable.... | |
| Sexy I guess | |
| I know He could never really chop off my hands ........ | |
| Or could He? |
| zuo qu : B., Makaiwi | |
| I invoke Him, and | |
| He comes to me, in my dreams | |
| Dressed in black | |
| He speaks in a language only | |
| I can understand | |
| His hands are warm, | |
| His breath is hot | |
| He is the horrible pain, within my heart | |
| My religion, | |
| My sanctuary, | |
| My church, | |
| My sacrafice, | |
| My Confession | |
| My exorcism, | |
| My worship, in progress | |
| I have no other lover... now, untill forever | |
| He is magic, and when | |
| He kisses me, | |
| I can taste | |
| Him on my lips | |
| Like an elixir | |
| Far from innocent | |
| He is pure evil | |
| A sinners prayer, a saints desire | |
| For Him, I would walk through fire | |
| For Him... | |
| I have walked through fire | |
| To draw Him, | |
| I want so bad | |
| One gift, | |
| I' ll never have | |
| He drives a stake into my soul | |
| Makes me bleed, makes me whole | |
| Drinks me, devours me, intoxicates me | |
| With His love, | |
| Hate, Devotion, | |
| Faith As beautiful as | |
| Jesus Christ | |
| He is as brutal, as the depths of | |
| Hell In my dreams, | |
| I press my mouth against | |
| His And I feel | |
| Heaven... | |
| Horror... | |
| Terror He looks at me with that look | |
| I call it | |
| His serial killer look | |
| Like He wants to fuck me, and kill me all at the same time | |
| It scares me | |
| It turns me on | |
| His eyes are brown | |
| His stare is intense... | |
| Meaningful, | |
| Powerful Maybe that' s why | |
| He' s so fuckin' scary | |
| Because He means it | |
| Sometimes | |
| He tells me | |
| He loves me, as | |
| He looks at me | |
| With that look | |
| Sometimes | |
| He doesn' t have to | |
| I' ve never felt a man look at me like this | |
| It' s almost creepy.... | |
| Uncomfortable.... | |
| Sexy I guess | |
| I know He could never really chop off my hands ........ | |
| Or could He? |
| zuò qǔ : B., Makaiwi | |
| I invoke Him, and | |
| He comes to me, in my dreams | |
| Dressed in black | |
| He speaks in a language only | |
| I can understand | |
| His hands are warm, | |
| His breath is hot | |
| He is the horrible pain, within my heart | |
| My religion, | |
| My sanctuary, | |
| My church, | |
| My sacrafice, | |
| My Confession | |
| My exorcism, | |
| My worship, in progress | |
| I have no other lover... now, untill forever | |
| He is magic, and when | |
| He kisses me, | |
| I can taste | |
| Him on my lips | |
| Like an elixir | |
| Far from innocent | |
| He is pure evil | |
| A sinners prayer, a saints desire | |
| For Him, I would walk through fire | |
| For Him... | |
| I have walked through fire | |
| To draw Him, | |
| I want so bad | |
| One gift, | |
| I' ll never have | |
| He drives a stake into my soul | |
| Makes me bleed, makes me whole | |
| Drinks me, devours me, intoxicates me | |
| With His love, | |
| Hate, Devotion, | |
| Faith As beautiful as | |
| Jesus Christ | |
| He is as brutal, as the depths of | |
| Hell In my dreams, | |
| I press my mouth against | |
| His And I feel | |
| Heaven... | |
| Horror... | |
| Terror He looks at me with that look | |
| I call it | |
| His serial killer look | |
| Like He wants to fuck me, and kill me all at the same time | |
| It scares me | |
| It turns me on | |
| His eyes are brown | |
| His stare is intense... | |
| Meaningful, | |
| Powerful Maybe that' s why | |
| He' s so fuckin' scary | |
| Because He means it | |
| Sometimes | |
| He tells me | |
| He loves me, as | |
| He looks at me | |
| With that look | |
| Sometimes | |
| He doesn' t have to | |
| I' ve never felt a man look at me like this | |
| It' s almost creepy.... | |
| Uncomfortable.... | |
| Sexy I guess | |
| I know He could never really chop off my hands ........ | |
| Or could He? |
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