Roses are red... violets are blue
this poem is silly... and so are you two
coz Romeo is dead... and Juliet is too
you both look flimsy... thinking love's true
Roses are dead... violets bring flu
you're both not pretty... you're full of shit too
coz love's not a gem... it's got you 2 fooled
I'll drink some good whiskey... and wait for your doom
Roses are red... blue's not that cool
you're just love birds flying... head first to your doom
So no! we don't care... you 2 get a room
we'll wait here evil smiling... for your heart to break in 2