Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet
And so are you
But the roses are vile
And the violets are dead
The sugar bowl is empty
And my wrists are stained red
Roses are red
Violets are blue
My wrists are stained with the lifeless blue
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Blood is beautiful
And so are murders
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Blood is red
And so are you