Captured Horrified
Wrapped in Flesh for clothes
hoping just to close my eyes evading Satans pose
Rising up from Hells Fires
or so that is what Im told
Bound and Gagged with my desire
to the devil my soul is sold
All this to save my flower
My precious bleeding rose

The rose that bleeds for me
will be the rose that sets me free
As Satan rises from black ash
Earths mortal beings and Hell will clash
The rose that blooms will only grow
As long as the blood in my veins still flow
Waging war for human sins
the end of the world from where it begins

The flower grows from between the cracks in cement
Causing me to kneel in lament
the rose that bleeds from white to red
leaves me to suffer in torment
Because now I know that
My Bleeding rose found peace through death