Fit For A Queen

We met

Half way

Between the headstone and your grave

Dance on the black and blue

With tragic endings

We race to break the silence

Dirt covered fingers eyelids

I've got bags of lust that are filled with death

Now take your hand

And get the gasoline

Wave goodbye cause you know

This tomb was fit for a queen

I'll strike the match

And you light her casket

Inside a box

It's big enough

This tomb was fit for a queen

Fit for a queen

This tomb was fit for a queen

Her lips of death

Rushed in

Like a crash

Fell down

Went straight for the floor

I know when I'm dealing with a liar

Don't get burned with this desire

Now take your hand

And get the gasoline

Wave goodbye cause you know

This tomb was fit for a queen

I'll strike the match

And you light her casket

Inside a box

It's big enough

This tomb was fit for a queen

Fit for a queen

Fit for a queen

Fit for a queen

This tomb was fit for a queen