Roses On White Lace - MICHAEL ROMEO, Icarius Witch

I saw you in your wedding gown

The prettiest dress

I came into the room that night

And made such a mess

In my own way, I lovingly kiss the bride

With your ring in your hand

Your eyes and your mouth open wide

In my eyes

Blood drops look like roses on white lace

They won’t wash away

In my mind they’re roses on white lace

Straight from the heart

So dead upon the bed

You hurt me in the deepest way

I’m crippled inside

I took your evil skin away

It’s all cut and dried

I saw you tonight and carefully took your hand

With some smears on my cheeks

I knew that you would understand

In my eyes

Blood drops look like roses on white lace

They won’t wash away

In my mind they’re roses on white lace

Straight from the heart

So dead upon the bed, still searching for your head

They’re never gonna find your face

It’s hidden away

I found a very special place where we used to play

In my own way, I lovingly kiss the bride

With your ring in your hand

Your eyes and your mouth open wide

In my eyes

Blood drops look like roses on white lace

They won’t wash away

In my mind they’re roses on white lace

Straight from the heart

Blood drops look like roses on white lace

Crimson and sweet, stained on the sheet

Roses on white lace, pretty in red, dripping and wet

Roses on white lace, spilled on the walls, dark in the hall