Deadrose کے بول

Flow like a river Grow with the trees Bloom in the shadows Fly with the breeze Glow in the glamour Dressed in velvet I shall not look at Your thorns on array Red was her colour Raised with the wolves Beauty in horror Found in the woods Dance with the devils Writhing in lust Moisture on velvet Set to combust Tempted to dance with A wilted rose again She took all my hatred Now I can’t be the same Like feathers on oil film You can cling to my neck Hands bruise in darkness Life fadеs to black Flow like a river Grow with the trees Bloom in thе shadows Fly with the breeze Glow in the glamour Dressed in velvet I shall not look at Your thorns on array Dance with the devils Writhing in lust Moisture on velvet Set to combust