Psychotic Waltz - Morbid Lyrics

roses that you bring

give to one another

I don't know why

they're dying for your love



in love we sacrifice them

how morbid, how morbid

and now our graves surround them

how morbid, how morbid



the cross that killed the man

nails driven into his hand

cried to the sky

am I dying for your love?



now you kiss

your rosary, your crucifix

justify a murder

you really like to bleed your martyr



in love we sanctify them

how morbid, how morbid

and now our graves surround them

how morbid, how morbid



in love we sacrifice them

how morbid, how morbid

and now our graves surround them

how morbid, how morbid