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My poem to LOVE |
| Who taught you about the Black Rose ? Its like poison to the veins Your poison to the mental The screams buried inside of her Definition of DEATH is you Black Rose He who creates passion creates mayhem One who embraces lust embraces eulogy Lead me not into temptation Cessation from you Black Rose Temporary throbing of my parts Miniscule momemts of infection The last words of an organism You killed the dream Black Rose |