There is a rose in the Devil's garden
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In shadow it grows alone
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Many things are dangerous now
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In this garden we call home
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Be careful as you make your way
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Some things are poison to the touch
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You've spent your life living in this place now
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You long to run away so much
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My love it is a black rose (my love it is a black rose)
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Held out to you by hand of fate (held by the hand of fate now)
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And as this dark romance grows
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It's not from the sun, but the starlight that's so far away
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Above the Devil's garden
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The fertile soil of poisoned hearts
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Fed by tears and nighttime rain
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Under Transylvanian moon
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Grows a flower of death and pain
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Death is pure-life is not
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So ask yourself, what do you want?
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As for me, well I want you
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So pick the black rose, let its thorns cut you
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My love it is a black rose (my love it is a black rose)
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Held out to you by hand of fate (held by the hand of fate now)
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And as this dark romance grows
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It's not from the sun, but the starlight that's so far away
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Above the Devil's garden..
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Rose of the Devil's Garden
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| Tiger Army |
