MY BLOODY VALENTINES

The sun will never rise the birds will never sing,
The bells will never ring I stand here with my bloody,
Sword in my right hand and my rose in my laft
Hand, MY BLOODY VALENTINES TO YOU,With my
bloody Sword I strike the  rose down the middle and
Hold my bloody Sword and rose toward the bloody sky
As I Laugh insanely in the dark MY BLOODY VALENTINES
TO YOU