What comes to come of a darken sky,
Shadows cast on an open high.
A black barrier surrounds an open center,
Araisen the love of a deadly rose.
A poison mist surrounds her stem,
Slithering around like a snake in a tree.
Her blood red petals spread out evenly,
Her thorns stick out like fangs of a vampire.
She opens herself up to the darken world,
Only the pale white moon shows light.
Dark clouds drift by the moon slowly,
As if it were an evilistic scene.
Finally she closes up from the light of the moon,
All though.......stills shows the love of a deadly rose.
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