Eager petals gushing forth
In tender blush of youth
Stemming firm in the sway
Sneaking open to seize the day
Till we take a sharp blade to their throat
And lay them on the grave.
Eager petals gushing forth
In tender blush of youth
Stemming firm in the sway
Sneaking open to seize the day
Till we take a sharp blade to their throat
And lay them on the grave.
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