Verse: 1 He was a greeting card candy cupid There was a blizzard it was twenty below She was 15, clean, lonely and stupid As pure as the virgin snow He pulled her in from the storm, how the fire was warm She didn't have the nerve to say no She didn't have the nerve to say no Beat her till she's black and blue and grey Draw a little heart, draw a little arrow Draw a little blood, v-v-v-valentines day Verse: 2 Red wine Waterford crystal Chocolate kisses and lace Knives and chains and a pistol Mounted on a wall like scars on her face He said he liked to play rough as he locked the handcuff She knew it'd be tough to escape She knew it'd be tough to escape Beat her till she's black and blue and grey Draw a little heart, draw a little arrow Draw a little blood, v-v-v-valentines day Bridge February winter in her heart Said I’d show her normal love she said Too late to start, she said too late to start Verse: 3 Now her fashion is basically leather Favorite color is basically red And her passions change like the weather As she dances from bed, to bed, to bed And she feels like a fool but she likes her men cruel I doubt she’ll be cool till she’s dead Doubt she’ll be cool till she's dead She says beat me till I'm black and blue and grey (beat me till I'm black and blue and grey) Draw a little heart (draw a little heart) Draw a little arrow (draw a little arrow) Draw a little, but she says draw a little arrow Draw a little heart Draw a little arrow Draw a little blood V-v-v-valentines, v-v-v-valentines day Valentines day, v-v-v-valentines day Valentines day, v-v-v-valentines day Valentines day

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