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