Verse 1:
Red roses with thorns that pierce like words,
Love letters that cut deeper than swords.
This February bleeds, it’s not the same,
Your sweet whispers now ignite the flame.
Chorus:
Hateful Valentine, you wear a disguise,
Masquerading truth with your sweet little lies.
Bitter are the chocolates, sour is the wine,
In the ruins of our love, my hateful Valentine.
Verse 2:
Cupid’s arrow, once a token of fate,
Now a reminder of a love filled with hate.
Photographs that mock, memories that sting,
Echoes of ‘I love you’, now a hollow ring.
Chorus:
Hateful Valentine, you wear a disguise,
Masquerading truth with your sweet little lies.
Bitter are the chocolates, sour is the wine,
In the ruins of our love, my hateful Valentine.
Bridge:
Once danced under starlit skies,
Now all I see are your lies in disguise.
Where once was fire, now cold ash resides,
This love, a masquerade, where sorrow hides.
Verse 3:
No roses red, no violets blue,
Just the shadow of the person I once knew.
Valentine’s Day, a cruel jest,
Love’s sweet agony put to the test.
Chorus:
Hateful Valentine, you wear a disguise,
Masquerading truth with your sweet little lies.
Bitter are the chocolates, sour is the wine,
In the ruins of our love, my hateful Valentine.
Outro:
So here’s my toast to a love that’s died,
To the pain and the tears I’ve cried.
Hateful Valentine, this day I rue,
The day I fell in love with you.