The Black Rose Biography

A Black Rose,
Glistening in the rain,
A sign, a symbol,
An insignia of loss,
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The night is young,
And I am fresh,
Craving for the warmth,
That lays in another,
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I’m trapped,
Somewhere between life and death,
In a world of pain and hurt,
Betrayal got me here,
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When the last warrior has won,
his legacy long past,

When destiny has worked its course,
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The world is throbbing in your eyes,
blurry and hazy,
everything just flys by,
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