Blood Rose
Cremation writes to sighs
defiling human nature
we live like vampires
killing overnight mundane
the human wall day after day
praying over the years
with no more purpose in cowardice
swim in the blood of the Oceans
the sun has a sudden death
the guardian angel reads his will
My particularly versed in your girl
My feeling his blood gets dizzy
Night after collapses into ashes
Your spirit is my first victims
in the garden of bodies to ashes
its pink blood is my lawful the consort.
Arthur Nett
30/07/2011
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