the saddest love story

You’ve got your knife pressed to my neck,
I've got a gun pointed at your head.
A couple days ago you told me that you loved me,
Do you remember every word that you said?
Because I swear I do.

True love means that I pull the trigger,
while you slit my throat.
True love means that we bleed together,
As our bodies grow cold.

I feel your blade’s cold metal,
Crying for my bitterly warm blood.
My finger’s trigger happy.
This bullet awaits the flood.
I swear you’re the only one that I could do this to.

True love means that I pull the trigger,
While you slit my throat.
True love means that we bleed together,
As our bodies hit the floor.

Do you feel this gun’s innocent excitement?
Can you hear its screams to kill?
Your hand shakes as you squeeze the hilt,
And your knife begs for a thrill.
I swear I’d die for you

True love means that I pull the trigger,
While you slit my throat.
True love means that we bleed together,
As our blood stains the snow.

You’ve got your knife pressed to my neck,
I've got a gun pointed at your head.
A couple days ago you told me that you loved me,
And now we both lay dead.
I swear it’s true.

True love means that I pull the trigger,
While you slit my throat.
True love means that we bleed together.
True love means it’s me and you forever.
True love means we bleed together.
True love means it’s you and me forever.
True love means I’ll meet you in Hell.

A couple days ago you told me that you loved me.
Do you remember every word you said?
A couple days ago you told me that you loved me,
And now we both lay dead

True love means we bleed together.
True love means it’s you and me forever.
True love means I’ll meet you in Hell.
True love means, oh, (true love means, oh)
True love means that I’ll meet you in Hell