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Blood On The Dance Floor

Death To Your Heart!

 

Death To Your Heart!

(album: Epic - 2010)


Uh uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh uh uh uh uh

They got this gun,
To your head,
I've got,
Blood,
On these hands...
I'll be your eternal never-ending,
I'll be the end of your beginning...

I'm the battle to your every,
War,
I'm the first fist for,
Everything torn.
I've got no room in this Heart,
Gonna tear you apart...

Death To Your Heart!
And I'll rip it apart...
You've come undone;
You're the weakest one...
Death To Your Heart!
And I'll rip it apart...
(Rip it apart!)
You've come undone;
You're the weakest one...
(You're the weakest one!)

Infected with,
Deception;
Destruction is my,
Obsession...
I'll feed off your,
Sweet suffering.
Your confession is my,
Sweet crime...

You've filled me up with your lies.
Thought I knew you,
Deep inside.
So when I take this razor to your neck,
I'll cut out all your fucking regrets!
I've got no room in this Heart,
Gonna tear you apart...

Death To Your Heart!
And I'll rip it apart...
You've come undone;
You're the weakest one...
Death To Your Heart!
And I'll rip it apart...
(Rip it apart!)
You've come undone;
You're the weakest one...
(You're the weakest one!)

I'm tearing apart,
What is left,
Your blood;
I wan't I taste.
Here I am,
In the flesh.
Look your killer,
In the face.
HaHaHa,
HeHeHe
What a pretty little sight:
Now you're gone,
It's too late;
We will never be the same...

(Rip it Apart!)

(You're the weakest one!)

Death,
To Your little,
Precious,
Heart...
This is the scene,
Where you depart.
No one will hear,
Your final words;
I'm a life taker,
I'm a Heart breaker...

Death To Your Heart!
And I'll rip it apart...
You've come undone;
You're the weakest one...
Death To Your Heart!
And I'll rip it apart...
(Rip it apart!)
You've come undone;
You're the weakest one...
(You're the weakest one!)

Uh uh uh uh...
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uhh

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