Roses are red
Violets are blue
the blood from my wrist is warm
as it runs down my hand
forming a puddle of my love to you
Roses are red
Violets are blue
your lips are purple
as i choke you
with my bloody hands
Roses are red
Violets are blue
i killed you to show that i love you
as i bury your body
i slit my wrist again
Roses are red
Violets are blue
now we are both died
all in the name of love
