I love the scent of you, and every dirty thing that you do, you are a virus that I deteste, a human error on my part, and simply not the best, I went to the ground for you, I dug your grave deep, I'm so ashamed of you, because you broke my teeth, I've tried so hard, and I've seen the devil's eyes, you are a face in the sand, and I love to hear you cry, you are the scent of filth, a dirty girl ashamed of what she's done, how long, how far are you willing to die, for the love of death, I want you to descend, descend into your grave, I want you to die tonight, an error on my part, how far are you willing to go, the see the devil's eyes, the horror in my life, all the pitty that I've taken, just to be shot in strife, to be killed for senseless sex, dying with a knife, in my back, I wanted to be the end of everything you've ever done, but now these roses smell like you, their rotten scent, decaying in a heart of desire, burning in a hateful fire, in hell's faithful empire, you are the scent of rotten roses, a bitter taste for alot of doses, a bitter haste for the surviving roses.