Bury me in a heart shaped casket and call it love
Slit your wrist so we can bleed the same
So our blood can stain the wood of this final farewell
A final kiss with blood on our lips
And a hope that this is over
Slit your wrist so we can bleed
Less perfect than d**h ... goodbye
Slit your wrist so we can bleed
Final farewell. Bury me ...
Bury me in a heart shaped casket and call it love ...
Call it what you will
Bury me. bury me in a heart shaped casket
Slit your wrist
So we can bleed So our blood can stain this final farewell
A final kiss with blood on our lips
And a hope that this is over
A final kiss with blood on our lips
And a hope that this is over
Slit your wrist ... so we can bleed
Less perfect than d**h
Goodbye. Goodbye
Bury me. Bury me in a heart shaped casket ...
And call it love ...
And call it love
Bury me. Bury me. Goodbye