roses are red, valiants are blue.
my rose is whit and iy bleeding for you.
blood dripping from the throne, fills your heart.
lashed to my neck, dont want you to depart.
thin threads of love bounds us together.
but i fear my love it wont last forever.as you pull away, blood stain lips brush mine.
the mixing of our souls bcomes a tine line.
dont cry, turn your back and run.
i'm here, forever and more.
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