HYDE/Made in Heaven

Made in Heaven

HYDE

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Made in heaven, I'm your creation Tsumibukaki sonzai hakai shoudou ni seiteki shoudou Ue tsukerareta nou Are you worried, baby? Won't you hear the word? I will guide you forward Come here I want your blood, give it to me I taste your cells, instinctively Come, drink my blood, lose all reason Out of control, instinctively Light the fire of desire He awaits sweet depravity, ha ha! Oh, my brother, I understand well Yami naki hikari nashi Onozomidoori kyouhan Aku no chi e kourin wo Put your trust in me, baby I'm not telling lies Let me show you a secret Come here I want your blood, give it to me I taste your cells, instinctively Come, drink my blood, lose all reason Out of control, instinctively Light the fire of desire He awaits sweet depravity, ha ha! The smell of sweat, now the stage is set Unchain your closed minds Slaves of desire, throats are running dry Hear the beating of our hearts I want your blood, give it to me I taste your cells, instinctively Come, drink my blood, lose all reason Out of control, instinctively Light the fire of desire He awaits our disgrace Get heavy, make merry Not scary, sweet depravity, ha ha!

Made in heaven, I'm your creation A sinful being, the impulse for violence and sex Implanted in my brain Are you worried, baby? Won't you hear the word? I will guide you forward Come here I want your blood, give it to me I taste your cells, instinctively Come, drink my blood, lose all reason Out of control, instinctively Light the fire of desire He awaits sweet depravity, ha ha! Oh, my brother, I understand well Without darkness, without light Just as you wanted, we're complicit In the descent to a world of evil Put your trust in me, baby I'm not telling lies Let me show you a secret Come here I want your blood, give it to me I taste your cells, instinctively Come, drink my blood, lose all reason Out of control, instinctively Light the fire of desire He awaits sweet depravity, ha ha! The smell of sweat, now the stage is set Unchain your closed minds Slaves of desire, throats are running dry Hear the beating of our hearts I want your blood, give it to me I taste your cells, instinctively Come, drink my blood, lose all reason Out of control, instinctively Light the fire of desire He awaits our disgrace Get heavy, make merry Not scary, sweet depravity, ha ha!