Red As A Rose, The Blood On The Bathroom Floor..

Red as a rose,
The blood on the bathroom floor,
You are the reason,
That makes me believe,
That i belong in the world of the dead...

The dark,
It approaches as i get weaker,
My blood hasn't stooped flowing...yet...
As my breathing slows so dose my heart,
I say my last goodbye.....

Red as a rose,
The blood on the bathroom floor,
You are the reason,
That makes me believe,
that i belong in the world of the dead...