If hell were to freeze over i would die
Thinning blood, so chilled in the heat
What can make ivory turn rouge?
Too much loath for love
Feeling like a pyro with no light
Waiting for the right flame
Could you start the fire for me?
The one hidden in these black eyes?
The one that infests my brain with maggots?
Does he beware the black rose?
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