• These roses are red,
    These violets are blue
    And here
    My dear are chocolates for you.

    Now Dear,
    That you've eaten
    And the wine has been drunk
    I have a confession
    My heart has now sunk.

    The flowers are painted
    Under they're black
    The wine, it was poison
    The candy was too
    They were flavored with death
    For me and for you

    The fire is dieing,
    I'm sorry for lying but to be true
    All this deceit and deception
    Started with you

    Dear
    Please do not hate me
    Or take your love back
    Because my dear lover
    I just took up your slack
    Now my sweet boy
    You're getting it back

    Remember, my sweet,
    Through all this trouble i went
    All, my dear, for love of you.
    Ah, yes my dear
    So true, so true.

    The wine was once red,
    Our skin has turned blue
    But dear now you know
    How much I loved you.