the blood wiped from my blade
the smell of rust clings to me
this is my master work
done in homage of you

no other's beauty is a match for yours
i remove their features
to create my own perfection

stitch this angel's skin
stroke the softest hair
the shiniest emerald eyes
preserved in formaldehyde

my everything as i clamp your lifeless hand
i swear my love is true

they say that this is madnass
that i am a godless ghoul
but would it not be madness
living this life without you

but this rotting facsimile
satisfies me no longer
if i can not have you
i will make you mine

no other's beauty is a match for yours
i remove their features to create my perfection

sewn of supple skin
laced with the utmost care
staples to a skull place this raven's hair

the cemetery lies bare
fresher parts lay in abundance
but for every stitch
i realize i will never replace what I've lost

Now i feel regret creeping upon me
i was a fool to think that i could replace you

tainted is this place
soiled by what i've done
the earth salted never to grow again

you were all that was mine
what kept me alive
now my insanity grows bred of this emptiness
but i will find love come hell or full slaughter.


Lyrics submitted by alien13

Makin Love song meanings
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