This cemetery a place of thrill
This place of death to calm a girl...

Trash your body its yours to keep
Who cares if it makes you weep...

On this day of lovers' bliss
I'm hear to die without a kiss...

Tears....
Tear after tear fall upon broken soul...

One cut
Two cut...

My lips are fosaken
Forbidden...

They come quickly
It's not hard...

I'm torn in two and unknowing
I'm miserable and it's showing...

Shimmering temptation alone in my mind
Sharp metal objects that I will find...

Falling down
And going down fast...

Sick little girl all dressed in red
Sick little girl wishing them dead...

I drive it deep
It makes you weep...