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Crimson Flower Revisited

What I want can not be explained What I need is to feel the pain Do not care to be entertained I cut myself on the thorns And I feel alive I see you, red fades to grey I see you, drifting away Thorns, they hurt no more Took a breath of life Yes, the flower blooms Yes, the flower blooms This I know My heart is still intact Ghosts of the past Have lost their hold Necromancer came to me Crimson flower, with a crimson flower Gnarled and twisted, you still are Gnarled and twisted, riddled with scars I’ll be as far as the stars Banishing the thorns That may soon arise But I am not afraid of you I see now what you came to do What if I wanted to thank you Thank you for the light My soul ignites Yes, the flower blooms Yes, the flower blooms This I know My heart is still intact Ghosts of the past Have lost their hold Necromancer came to me Crimson flower, with a crimson flower Yes, the flower blooms Yes, the flower blooms This I know My heart is still intact Ghosts of the past Have lost their hold Necromancer came to me, Crimson flower, with a crimson flower

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