I’m being incubated In Mary’s fiery womb. To some this cave, Might look real strange. Sort of like a tomb. But Juliet is dying here. Romeo must die too. I’ll go first. I’ll quench the thirst Of everyone in the room.
Eros dressed in red— Aiming for my head— A sin, you know — that fatal blow Got my heart instead. But I think Love’s aim is always true. I’ve always been in love with you.
Juliet’s red lips have meTrapped in this tomb.I know it’s not the end,I know it’s not my doom.I also know that RosalineIs waiting for me patientlyAnd, honestly I prefer her.She was my first, you see.
