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violent roses
violent roses
now i am awake inside and i have feeling
its been so long that i think I might be panicking
is this a truth or lie I hate to think.
I can't live this way in consent misery
and I know I've been loved in life
I'm sure I've had this feeling, I think once or twice
I've been god
I've been the devil
I've been the beacon of light
and the darkest part of the shadows
I have been the love
I have been the evil
I have been man every woman dreams they had at night
holding tight, I am there armor, destroying angel, self-sacrifice.
Life is cruel
life's a lier
life will trick into the fire.
Suffocation my desires
affectation now
I don't kill flowers
I pick them for her darkness, I see her beauty
walk with me, fly with me upon broken wings
if you fall I am there catching you softly in the air
I could do anything for dedication,
walk into hell or heaven demanding a position
Right-hand man, I accept no less
with my light
and my darkness
the queen who all of
hell and heaven will respect
looking magnificent in her dress
made from angels wings, satans skin, spells and rituals
spells have been made to protect her soul within.
when I am gone, on my job,
dropping angels from heaven who have sinned
I peel there wings off throwing them,
i told you beautiful
there still is darkness in the heavens
now i am awake inside and i have feeling
its been so long that i think I might be panicking
is this a truth or lie I hate to think.
I can't live this way in consent misery
and I know I've been loved in life
I'm sure I've had this feeling, I think once or twice
I've been god
I've been the devil
I've been the beacon of light
and the darkest part of the shadows
I have been the love
I have been the evil
I have been man every woman dreams they had at night
holding tight, I am there armor, destroying angel, self-sacrifice.
Life is cruel
life's a lier
life will trick into the fire.
Suffocation my desires
affectation now
I don't kill flowers
I pick them for her darkness, I see her beauty
walk with me, fly with me upon broken wings
if you fall I am there catching you softly in the air
I could do anything for dedication,
walk into hell or heaven demanding a position
Right-hand man, I accept no less
with my light
and my darkness
the queen who all of
hell and heaven will respect
looking magnificent in her dress
made from angels wings, satans skin, spells and rituals
spells have been made to protect her soul within.
when I am gone, on my job,
dropping angels from heaven who have sinned
I peel there wings off throwing them,
i told you beautiful
there still is darkness in the heavens
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