Dear Rose
Kiss you pedals dear rose
Work my way to your toes
Taste all that you are
Broken wing and light pink scars
Is it you or is it me?
Fucked beyond all fantasy
I'm in love with what you're not
So I hope you yeah, fucking rot
Fan, fan the flames
Take what's hot, that's my game
Be, be the one
Take it down, burn the sun
Is it you or is it me?
Fucked beyond all fantasy
I'm in love with what you're not
So I hope you yeah, fucking rot
Writer/s: Andrew Wulff
