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Blood Sreaked Petals

Drip
Drop
Drip
Drop
The sound echoes through the room
Red on black
Blood on petals
A black rose
Streaked with blood
The blood of men
Long dead
You know this rose
I've told of it before
Yes this rose
Is
The Rose Of Death
And it has finally come
For
Me





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