Red roses insides my pockets
And I keep them to myself
I want to give the blood of my heart
I bloody red roses
Painted in my blood
To show
That the blood
Those pains
Were for a reason
Perhaps dripping out venom
Pastel victims
Pastel was the ogre
I cried in the shower
As if death had been killed
With bones shining.
And I keep them to myself
I want to give the blood of my heart
I bloody red roses
Painted in my blood
To show
That the blood
Those pains
Were for a reason
Perhaps dripping out venom
Pastel victims
Pastel was the ogre
I cried in the shower
As if death had been killed
With bones shining.