Your mouth blooms like a cut 
sweet and full of sin 
I prick myself on your thorns
 and I bleed within
your leaves fade to brown
 and I watch you die
 in my torture garden
 under blacksunshine.

My beautiful flower 
he loves me not he loves me he loves me not he loves me... 

our love starts to spil 
your lips bleed like a rose 
underneath the soil
 is where the evil grows 
your petals start to fall
 and the weeds attack
in my torture garden
 the blue sky is black 

my beautiful flower
he loves me not he loves me he loves me not he loves me 

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your mouth blooms like a cut
 sweet and full of sin 
I prick my self on your thorns
 and I bleed within
my love starts to spoil 
your lips bleed like a rose
underneath the soil
 is where the evil grows 

I am earth... 

you can feel me touch you 
hear me breath... 
cos it's my air that loves you 
and I am fire... 
you will feel me burn you [bad word] inside... 
and I'll be water with you 

he loves me not he loves me he loves me not he loves me. .