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Rose
another deep breath of this flesh
these undying thoughts are murdering
drop of each painful tear
tears of blood; tears of fear
they all needed to be recused
so on there knees they kneeled
we all pray to the sky because it gives us faith
but i have yet been healed
my hearts beating inside of my head
waves of thoughts that were erased
with holy water stained bed
dreams of a different place
how beautiful the rose is
a beauty no one could reject
deceived by looks; a poison scent
an invisible disease infect
an addicting chemical
inside the rose
from one you can't recover
she'll hypnotize with her sensuous lies
and you'll wish to be her lover
by the time you realize
the spell in which you're under
the heart will be damaged and torn
from the wonder of an invisible thorn
