Petals of fear

Petals of fear


Raging roses reap
Below my sunken feet
Reach... reach...
Roots deep, seep.. seep
Find my burden burried beneath
See my eyes through a glass at night
Never to fear for morning is bright
Reign on pleasure Of pure, most delight
Seek dear Mary, for you shall find
Panting paws, twiiters even twatters of purr's
Fatal fear
Time is near


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