"March your soul to hell."

Take me far from what you make,
your life is dispensable.
I don't need to feel your pain,
you can feel it for yourself.
Don't be a leech on my back,
I'll burn you at the stake.
Cast off whatever you believe in,
this is the time to feel sorrow.

Roses,
she's bleeding roses,
and the petals are everywhere.
Roses,
she's bleeding roses,
and the thorns are killing me.

I can hear your daughters crying,
maybe you don't understand.
Feel the wrath of all that is strong,
I'll dance upon the gravesite.

And I can't breath.
And I can't feel.
And I will destroy.
And I will purge.

Purify your soul for me.
Let me make you bleed.
Purify this soil for him.
Let me save your life.

Roses,
she's bleeding roses,
and the petals are everywhere.
Roses,
she's bleeding roses,
and the thorns are killing me.
The petals are everywhere.
The thorns are killing me.

"Roses,
she's bleeding roses,
and the petals are everywhere."

I like that part.

I don't need to feel your pain,
you can feel it for yourself.
Don't be a leech on my back,
I'll burn you at the stake.
Cast off whatever you believe in,
this is the time to feel sorrow.

I really like that part.

I like it. :top:

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