Roses Aren't Red
Roses aren't red
They're blacker than night
As your body lays to rest
Giving into the fight
Violets are blue
For only one reason
To hear all your lies
And your voice of treason
And most people know
That honey tastes bitter
As bitter as poison
Your death is much sweeter
~end~
They're blacker than night
As your body lays to rest
Giving into the fight
Violets are blue
For only one reason
To hear all your lies
And your voice of treason
And most people know
That honey tastes bitter
As bitter as poison
Your death is much sweeter
~end~