Thorns

~ Thorns ~












Scary, cold as the freezing snow, this is how you might consider me,
So open up your heart and come to the other side -
Bring black roses for the wicked one.

I wasn't made for loving you cause I belong to this stormy night,
Of laudanum, of sulphur, blood and a touch of death,
Bring black roses for the wicked one.

(Elvenking - Black Roses for the Wicked One)
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