Without a doubt, I am bloomed and well-prized Nothing comes between my stars in their lines I don't expect you to leave or expect you to stay I believe today will be a sadder day Ahhhh Look at my garden, oh don't you like it? I grew all of these carnations myself And underneath are the bodies I have wept and I won't hide it The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce My callas point of view rides behind me in a carriage I run it over with a blade flattened, bruised, squashed and damaged I don't need you to understand, feel free to use the door I'm okay to bruise, I'm okay to cope, I've done it all before Look at my garden, oh don't you like it? I grew all of these carnations myself And underneath are the bodies I have wept and I won't hide it The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce The blood brings colour and fluoresce