Heaven Knows No Pain - One Man Army and The Undead Quartet

This Paradise

This Hell which you all call Home

Filled with plastic Beauty

Where Death is Glory — the Hookers Den

These bloodred Streets

Where the Cloud casts a Shadow

And that definite Darkness

Roll of the rich Man

He’s a Collector of Ghosts

Devil Man — Schizophrenic hot loving Man

He bears the Burden of Satan’s Toy

Cause Heaven knows no Pain

Heaven knows no Pain

Heaven knows no Pain

Within the Mind

Of Loneliness and broken Thoughts

The Good and the Bad

Eating each other up, the Hole’s getting bigger

Obsessive Violence

Hunting Beauties down

Savage Rampage

The Demon’s fucking them to Death

Devil Man — Schizophrenic hot loving Man

He bears the Burden of Satan’s Toy

Cause Heaven knows no Pain

Heaven knows no Pain

Heaven knows no Pain

I didn’t wanna do it, trust me, I really didn’t wanna

But tasting her Flesh made me more certain than ever

Romance in the Reapers Nest, a Place of no Recovery

The Man of the Dark makes Love in Motel 666

I really wanted to do it, trust me, i really really wanted

Otherwise the Bitches wouldn’t stop haunting me in those wet Dreams

This is my Heaven and Heaven is good…