The black rose (Written By: Raven)
The black rose
is the one who choose
My evil in me
Apart of the dieing sea
Gothic as the sea
destiney thats meant to be
death is infront of me
why lie i cant hide to everyone i see
Blood as black as a raven
eyes as purple as the sunset in the sky
death lurking at my door
but never do i hide
A white rose in my head
thoughts of happiness i do dread
songs of happiness and joy
life isnt your toy
Blood running down my arm
the knife perswading my charm
time ticking like a clock
sounds of the sterio rock
Sounds fading into me
the black rose by the sea
jealousy fearing every inch of me
and now i do finally see
this is the end, end of the line
where fate runs through my mind
and the black rose
is the one who choose.