A Bunch of Roses
Red and Pure
A Man a Lover
A Knock at the Door
A Hug a Kiss
My Worries nomore
So Happy so Perfect
What could go wrong?
I turn round to see he has a gun
I See the fear and pain in his eyes,
Full of secrecy and lies
I see The things he has done,
I see no element of fun
He puts the gun to my head
Bang! im dead
The Roses so red and pure
Fall to the floor
I lie there dead for all to see
the bloods on his hands
he killed me
all that remains is a single rose
Forever waiting
for me to let go
