Crimson Rose

thorns prickle the skin on my finger....
a lingering poison flows through my veins...
the rose absorbs the blood and turns crimson...
crimson rose oh how you are true....
how you show me the power of 1 vs 2...
nor me or my knife could take you away....
crimson rose you keep me strong today....
oh crimson truth, you watch over me....
with your leaves absorbing my misery...
as if it were raindrops in night...
crimson rose you hold me tonight....

crimson blooms across your face....
my crimson rose oh how you show distaste...
at what i do...
cutting is not alright with you.....
and days come through as you grow...
i grow too....
deeper in love with you...
you show me a better way....to hide beautifully
within your stem of thorns, and beautiful blooms
crimson rose you are my invented doom...
my heaven made of crimson....