Vampire Rose Keeper of the Wind

Vampire rose keeper of the wind her black tongue weather fair like the moon's skin. Lips wired to doors. Winter cup sold for the lonely door. Tears a reminder for the pain. Cast your stone and breathe in vain. Destruction the bee's spring scent. Age of desire the lustful one bent for sin and flame alone in a dirty vase. Eye's decay vision. A disease on the skin. Life is blind to see another born soul resting with eternal wind's sky secrets sold. Afraid to die. A coffee morning glass sad. Butterfly wing half empty, wide awake. A kiss from the cat and needles sand the air. Orange and apple skulls fake like the hair from Elvis and Dylan. Doll your mind and the rose is heaven.