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Darkness awaits you, |
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As the thorne of your love pierces my heart, |
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At your funeral I leave a black rose on your casket, |
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Out of the blood, |
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On your gravestone, |
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On your gravestone lays a black rose all alone, |
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Tell me why this blade is stained with blood? |
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Please forgive me, |
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Blade to blade, |
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Some people say words can't hurt you, |