Take this razor and cut your palms. I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow. Now drip your ruby red over the casket, a funeral for my once loved youth.
My secret is fatally gorgeous, I'd die for you. But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance tell me, what would you do?
My secret is fatally gorgeous, I'd die for you. But when your precious life is at stake tell me, would you die for me too?
