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The Death Rose

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Tonight is the night I have died
With a blade to my wrist as I bleed out on the floor
Come lay with me black rose of death
Lay beside me in this casket so cold
We will listen to the melodies of falling tears
All hearts heal with time
But, you and me, our time is up





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