BLACK ROSE

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BLACK ROSE

BLACK ROSE

Time will come when we will make up 
your mind and to witch way we will walk 
to talk to see the way you want your life
to be dark or dreams in screams
or walk on high in the light 
Much time has been shaded just following 
empty dreams 
Soon you will see, evil forces bow for 
the sword of the Black Roses 
Obeying the Dark king of dreams
Across the land a princess was taken
Across the sea her heart screams 
in Black Roses
The Dark Angel rides the crusade in 
lovers hate,
A dark Black Rose he throws down every 
path he takes of heartaches 
together his dark nation through Death Valley 
no salvation will ever be found 
ravens flying in the ashen sky 
crows looking out for dead souls 
descaled white pigeons,
Dark Angel the King of lies 
preach blessings that will never come 
sings and hard trials beating at the back 
of the lost mined souls 
Black Rose is all they hold,
March with me Dark Angel screams in a thunder
of thorns of dark Black Roses 
Obey me I am your dark king 
soon you'll see the evil all over the land 
evil screams in the night where dreams will be,
Evils forces going up to the castle of Dark Angels 
Bowing down to the black rose sword Dark Angel holds 
follow me or die in the pains of rain with no end 
who are you riding on the black horses of sin 
much fears of the Black Rose he throws,
In the darkest valleys,
A black rose will grow in late June 
It will shine with the darkest colors,
It will touch all dark souls, 
Waiting for Dark Angel to take control, 
to return to the darken lands of lonely travel
the dark souls will come to the Sir of pains
they have been waiting for years and the years
become centuries,
The sea became darken and deeper then deep 
the cold atmosphere had been all around on a hunt 
thirsty for more love of what it knows
Dark Angels love kills at You and never stops 
his darkness hurt like a knife
Your body had no more control of its own,
blood filled with the unfinished 
that never comes to an end
the black rose holds deadly thorns
like shield to protect its own
the fake ones that comes close to will get
the teats of its possession.
Poetic Judy Emery © 2004

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017


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