Your thorns
I’m stabbed by your thorns
You beautiful rose
And your perfume
I’m drowning in hypnosis
On the background
A hazy pain
Softened by your beauty
Full of vain
Your eyes like spines
Piercing my fragile soul
With a glance that defines
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