Valentine's Day - Marilyn Manson
She was the color of T.V. Her mouth could render like a metal snake All of holy wood was sad They'd remembered that this is Valentines day Flies are waiting In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death Slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood I saw that pregnant girl today She didn't know that it was dead inside Even though it was alive Some of us are really born to die Flies are waiting In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death Slit our wrists and send us to heaven The first flower after the flood In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death In the shadow of the valley of death
Artist: Marilyn Manson
Title: Valentine's Day