I loved him so
He told me to be his Bonnie
And our love would never die
I'd help you **** an innocent human
We'll cover it up
I'll help you lie
Blood is on your hands and
In front of you a tomb
Here lies the dead
Her death was by you
Around my grave
So many flowers grew
Red roses with thorns
Don't touch or
You'll have blood on your hands too
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 5:24 PM UTC
I loved him so
He told me to be his Bonnie
And our love would never die
I'd help you **** an innocent human
We'll cover it up
I'll help you lie
Blood is on your hands and
In front of you a tomb
Here lies the dead
Her death was by you
Around my grave
So many flowers grew
Red roses with thorns
Don't touch or
You'll have blood on your hands too