Dead red roses
I was your prisoner
Just knowing whatever
That you’ve got my soul
You are all around me
Near, far, whatever I am
You rouse strange fire to see
Which I denied deep inside me
From fury and excitation
To bitter and shame
My falling’s the only salvation
Now I’ve got no frames
Walking dark and empty street
I know you will protect me
Never scares of a night’s meet
I’m sure I’ll be saved
And no where I can hide
From the fever which’s inside
Take with you, don’t bide
Swallow my fears away
I want to die into your arms-
Tonight my blood is yours
Loving I won’t feel harms
I want to be with you
An old garden with neglected flowers
Was full of dead red roses
And in this place with all their powers
You are waiting for me to kill
My blood for ground to water
My body for roses to grow
My feelings for night to charm
And my soul for you to keep
I’m dieing on your knees
You chug up to my neck
And all around me dead red roses
Which kill by their pure darkness
And now we are together
Our immortal binds us
People won’t see us as ever
We won’t burn on fire
I know that I will hide
I know that I’m in love
I know that dead red roses
Will always help us
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Александр Малюков 22.01.2008 01:29 Заявить о нарушении