Endless Rose

Deep
In the bowels
Of hatred and a lust
Lives my love
Like a shadow
Long and black
At dawn and dusk
An endless rose
A black talon
Growing upon itself
An endless rose
Sing your song don’t turn your love on me child
Sing your song don’t turn your love on, turn your love on me
If a petal
Were to fall
My heart would surely break
If a thorn
Grew too small
My chest would swell
And it would ache
An endless rose
A black talon
Growing upon itself
An endless rose
Sing your song don’t turn your love on me child
Sing your song don’t turn your love on, turn your love on me