• The love is dead

    It has died and gone

    Never forget

    That nothing is wrong


    Count the petals one by one

    Love off, love on

    That's all you can depend upon


    Crush the dream embrace the cold

    In the end that all you hold

    Tear apart the flower oh so bold

    Hear the screams the tales they told


    The fallen petals bleed and die

    And all you do is let out a sigh

    Ignore their cries suffering and sad

    All of this means that nothing is bad


    The flowers lie

    Petals betray

    Lying pleading their case abrupt

    Do not listen to their tales corrupt

    Talk of love and fairy tales

    Lies of lust their words portrayal


    The love is dead

    It has died and gone

    Never forget

    That nothing is wrong


    Rip up the plant

    And bleed it dry

    Now is the time

    To love or die