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Aug 2015
Come walk in my Garden
Come hold my hand
Give me your attention
I'll take all I can

Let's stroll among the Roses
They are so sweet and pure
Keep your hands from the thorns
From their touch there is no cure  


We'll walk in the Moonlight
I assure you I mean no harm
Keep your eyes on the Roses
I'll keep a hold on your arm

Walking over the Graveyard
You'd never guess it was there
Deep beneath my precious Roses
I tend it with great care

It feeds my Roses nicely
You have no need to fear
It's never over crowded
Am I making myself clear

Let's walk a little farther
Stepping out of the Moonlight  
I'll take you to a special place
Give you a kiss goodnight

I'll hold you oh so close
No reason to be scared
You've come this far with me
I hardly believe you dared

You look a little pale
Would you like to lie down
It's just you and me and my Roses
There's no one else around

Here among my Roses
You've left the world behind
Liberties I have taken
I really hope you don't mind

I'll lay you in among the Roses
You'll bleed out nice and slow
No one will be the wiser
No one will ever know

We walked in my Garden
We shared the pure Moonlight
I gave you a final resting place
Your last kiss goodnight
Scott Lipka
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