A Demonic Love
A DEMONIC LOVE
this rose was born in hell
and with demon's blood it grew
I took it from the devil's hand
now I’m giving it to you
and with it comes the kiss of death
like poison on your lips
whipping on the winds of hell
through your soul it quickly rips
for with a devil's rose and the kiss of death
your soul it now has died
and it shall rest forever in the depths of hell
peacefully next to mine.....
By: Kevin Bakker
this rose was born in hell
and with demon's blood it grew
I took it from the devil's hand
now I’m giving it to you
and with it comes the kiss of death
like poison on your lips
whipping on the winds of hell
through your soul it quickly rips
for with a devil's rose and the kiss of death
your soul it now has died
and it shall rest forever in the depths of hell
peacefully next to mine.....
By: Kevin Bakker
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