Dead Rose — текст песни (Eighteen Visions)

smell the rose.
sweet inspiration.
does it make you want to fuck?
then go fuck yourself.
you`re scarred with imperfection, but aren`t we all?
harder. does it feel good?
oh how we love the pain.
consume. buy yourself love.
love doesn`t want you.
it hurts, but i was born into this. love hurts.
makes me hate you. make me fuck them.
corrupt minds, thoughts and feelings beauty.
fuck it hard. harder. fuck me.
i have. our love is dead.
pain orchestrates this art.
sometimes i feel, but i cant feel.
unwanted by my virgin.
and i`ll slice my throat on a thorn of the dead rose you left me with.
and on our last kiss...she leaves a bitter taste in my mouth. dead rose.