She will be sitting in a graveyard, Waiting for her love. She will be the Queen of Hearts; She will be the Queen of Goths.
The Queen of the tormented being, Will come to me like a darkened dream And show me everything she can see, In our future underneath the moonlit scene.
The Queen of despair; The Queen of tomorrow. The Queen of forever. My Queen of Goths... I am in love with your sorrow.