complexo / rose / moratlis
Love is a rose with invisible daggers for thorns
and petals the colour of blood,
you will hold this rose in your hands
but will be only left with bleeding hands,
this will happen over and over,
but one day - i promise- you will hold it in you hands without bleeding...
- decor prognatus ex sins -
Oh beauty, oh beauty, oh beauty of mine,
please stop shedding those tears you cry,
you voice of an angel - so sweet an holy,
you are so sinfull and so full of lies,
you take my breath away and let me die,
oh beauty oh beauty,
I wish you were mine.
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