Roses are red
Dripping salt and slate
Brimming with anger and jealousy
Crying out tears of dead fate
Violets are blue
Only fear is grated on the board
Highlighting the stale
Mate, leave at your own accord
Sugar is sweet
A devil’s temptation they say
They pour the bitter water
Washing mind’s hallucinations away
And so are you
Willing to *******
Inside the walls of envy
Shaking your burnt-bulb rattle
Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 3:59 AM UTC
Roses are red
Dripping salt and slate
Brimming with anger and jealousy
Crying out tears of dead fate
Violets are blue
Only fear is grated on the board
Highlighting the stale
Mate, leave at your own accord
Sugar is sweet
A devil’s temptation they say
They pour the bitter water
Washing mind’s hallucinations away
And so are you
Willing to *******
Inside the walls of envy
Shaking your burnt-bulb rattle
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