Uh oh!
She thought she could go toe to toe
With a black throned rose
Watch your step baby girl
I earned every thorn and every petal
You’ll lose your mind
Coming after mine
So I suggest you
turn back where you came
And learn to respect my mane
I’m the only light in this garden surrounded
By my lovely dark flowers
See each rose I bloom
Sealed someone else’s tomb
For if you come through my path again
I’ve already dug your grave
And picked you rose’s name!
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