O Rose
thou art sick
the invisible worm
that flies in the night
in the howling storm
has found out thy bed
of crimson joy
and his dark secret love
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
O Rose thou art sick
the invisible worm
that flies in the night
in the howling storm
has found out thy bed
of crimson joy
and his dark secret love
has found out thy bed
of crimson joy
and his dark secret love
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
does thy life destroy
