I am like a poisoned Rose
I look like it could seem
so sweet to hold me close
But let me break the
Skin and I will slowly kill
My blood will turn Love and Joy
To Guilt and Sin
I'm like a poisoned Rose
given to kill
Worn in death's left lapel
my scent is darkness and honey
thick summer heart
and verdant decay
Alabaster petals shine
my masculinity sharp thorns
I'm like a poisoned rose
leave me be, please don't touch
for I am a poisoned rose
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