Roses are red, Violets are blue,
Zim, I'm NOT in love with you.
Violets are blue, Roses are red,
God damn it Zim, get out of my head.
With your evergreen skin, and contact covered eye,
this is torturing me, I want to die.
With your 3 clawed hands, and jagged teeth,
that scratch and bite, making me scream.
You are an alien and must die,
but I can't make that sacrifice.
I need you Zim, though shameful to admit.
Without you around, I'd go into fits.
Roses are red, Violets are blue,
God damn it all….Zim, I love you.