in the rose garden we come to play as the flowers die we turn away only at night will we see the truth in the full blood red moon
as the heart keeps beating the rain keeps falling sorrow keeps breathing as the roses keep dreaming
the sun will never rise in this rose garden as the blood drips off the fang time will stop
servant of blood the kiss was fate in the rose garden we still come to play.
makenshi baby · Sat Aug 25, 2007 @ 07:14pm · 1 Comments |