Valentine

Love, Roses are red, Violets are blue... Blah, blah, blah! My blood is red, So is that knife, The one I used to slice, My heart is dead, The violets are only blue from those tears I've cried for you... My bed has flooded from those shedded tears. Those chocolates, Pretty heartless... Such a simple gift... As I lift that gun, I think of the fun. That "silly" prank may I be frank was the final straw. It made that final draw. Roses are red, Violets are blue, BLAH, BLAH, BLAH, Maybe your next Valentine, you'll just get her a Clementine.... - (Ex) Valentine