• Black Roses

    Let sin be forgotten
    Let soul rot
    Die a thousand deaths
    And regret every breath

    Black Roses

    Years of this
    This pain and agony
    For years I suffered all alone

    Black Roses

    I regret not your murder but your lies
    That’s why I left Black Roses
    On your grave
    And that my love is why
    Is why I presented you with
    A single Black Roses

    To mark your death……..

    Sleep well my love
    Sleep well to my whispers of
    Black Roses.