Zipping cupid in a body bag well-worn Next to the mausoleum he was born in Picking up the pieces of this gory glory of it all from Eve to morn for Eve to mourn
Have no fear There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing, in venere veritas Come inside Let the fire burn you alive And sing, baby sing There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all In venere veritas
Let's fall apart together now
There's a method to our sadness as we drag the mirror ball and chain Through the twilight Again dressed up in shame
Have no fear There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing, in venere veritas Come inside Let the fire burn you alive And sing, baby sing There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all In venere veritas
We are begging for a reflection from an unshutted heart to blind and chase us over the edge
Have no fear There are wounds that are not meant to heal And they sing, in venere veritas Come inside Let the fire burn you alive And sing, baby sing There are wounds that are not meant to heal at all In venere veritas These are the wounds that are not meant to heal at all
Let's fall apart together now Let's fall apart together now