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Life of mistreat
Always been the black sheep
Army of red reflects in the thorns
Long have been shaped
strong knifes of revenge
Godlike Ideals?
Deathly masquerade
Always been the black sheep
Army of red reflects in the thorns
Long they have been shaped by
the spears of thy revenge
A letter written by the one
who speaks of truth
He says that love is youth
but what can you see behind the curtain's shade
Desire, speak higher
dark colors ahead
Black rose poetry
Transcendent masquerade
Blood stained poetry
In the midnight she calls me
Godlike ideals
Eternal delusion
A mask with a feather
A rose to carry it
Would you dare to say
Would you dare to point
Would you dare speak?
Deathly curtains end the
Masquerade
Desire, speaks higher
dark colors ahead
Black rose poetry
Transcendent masquerade
Blood stained poetry
In the midnight she calls me
Black rose poetry
Transcendent masquerade
Blood stained poetry
In the midnight she called me