Bloody rose

Verse 1:

A rose so red, so pure and bright,

A sight that fills my heart with light,

But as I reach to touch its bloom,

I feel a prick, a sense of doom.

Chorus:

A bloody rose, a sight to see,

A symbol of love, and misery.

A flower that's both beauty and pain,

A warning of what we stand to gain.

Verse 2:

A rose so red, so innocent,

A symbol of love, so eloquent,

But as I gaze upon its form,

I see the thorns, so sharp and warm.

Chorus:

A bloody rose, a sight to see,

A symbol of love, and misery.

A flower that's both beauty and pain,

A warning of what we stand to gain.

Bridge:

But though the thorns may cause us pain,

And though the blood may leave a stain,

We must remember, we have the choice,

To love and cherish, with our own voice.

Chorus:

A bloody rose, a sight to see,

A symbol of love, and misery.

A flower that's both beauty and pain,

A warning of what we stand to gain.

Outro:

A rose so red, so pure and bright,

A sight that fills my heart with light,

But as I reach to touch its bloom,

I feel a prick, a sense of doom.