Black rag around my facenThe stench of bodies rotting inside this placenNo escape from the years of sacrificial wastenBreakin bread cadavers dead and devil's dyin dead meatnCause I got a body count that amounts to the dead seanFull of sin Don't let me fall in love againnThe love I had for her Raging hatred for the world we're innThe worthless skin and flesh of a nation possessednGarden of blood holes dug departed laid to restnBlack rose (Black rose) Dark black as licoricenSurrounded by a black fence where black crows sit and wishnThe black rose I sniff smells like the black soul that fertilizes itnSmoke risin to the mist as I nnBlack rose nGarden of Blood nDon't let me fall in love with itnWake me upnnI'm a little death-obsessednConfess that it was me who had to murder them allnWatch em all fall Blood on the Wall Black roses be what they sawnWhen they passed away the devil be happy with me todaynOkay maybe not I just fucked up all his plans and thoughts I saynI knew they had to dienSend em back home to watch them frynEveryone cries when they take their last breath of lifenI don't know whynBut this A-X-E ain't helpin the situationnFuckin meditation ain't workin rightnDevil fuckin with a murderer tonightnLike dead crow, black rose without breathnBecause it grows above those who have experienced deathnNow while you call it MurdernI see the blood in Mary's eyes as lifenSin and at the fall of its demise nnBlack rose nGarden of Blood nDon't let me fall in love with itnWake me up