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Scarred4Life · 03-30-2005, 02:24 PM

Alright...I think I may enter something

Black Rose and Pure Mother

He awoke to a bitter autumn,
gave in to sweet desire
He loved the lines on her lips
while his world was on fire

Madre del dio
abbiami misericordia

She tore away his future
her skin was midnight-clad
He tried to live forever
what else did he have?

All flesh is ash
her face tells blissful lies
How can this black rose
be worth my sacrifice?

Thrive on the emptiness
that grows with every frown
Paint me my destiny
a thousand shades of brown

Pray for us sinners,
at the hour of our death

Sing a final hymn
through the cold and fear
Why trust your future to a Blind Seer?

Amen

03-30-2005, 02:24 PM	#3
Scarred4Life Senior Guard Join Date: Feb 2003 Location: Under a crimson sky Posts: 3,744	Alright...I think I may enter something Black Rose and Pure Mother He awoke to a bitter autumn, gave in to sweet desire He loved the lines on her lips while his world was on fire Madre del dio abbiami misericordia She tore away his future her skin was midnight-clad He tried to live forever what else did he have? All flesh is ash her face tells blissful lies How can this black rose be worth my sacrifice? Thrive on the emptiness that grows with every frown Paint me my destiny a thousand shades of brown Pray for us sinners, at the hour of our death Sing a final hymn through the cold and fear Why trust your future to a Blind Seer? Amen Last edited by Scarred4Life; 04-01-2005 at 04:02 PM.