The fading black rose petals that fall upon her fragile soul...
No remorse for the things that you have done.
Can't you see all the pain that you have caused?
Deceiving...
Misleading...
Your reaping ways.
Her days were few but surely not over.
No remorse for the things that you have done.
Can't you see all the pain that you have caused?
Deceiving...
Misleading...
Your reaping ways.
Her days were few but surely not over.
Lyrics submitted by shipswillsink
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