Flowerbean.

A little tenderness, a fatal freefall bound,

A mediocre life all around.

Destruction torments, it's infinite lust for fire,

Racing through your head as fates desire.

 

Not seeing this, not seeing you,

You're condescending and you're blue.

No time to take, clock's ticking on,

The sand is gone.

 

These roses, they blossom for you,

They're living at your command.

The living will find another road

To plague your lost desires,

Bury them for you.

 

Another heart-set storm, affection weakens roots,

Inferno sets its place in burning you.

I find fidelity can never trust in you,

Your words decieve your gist. You're Bella Rouge.

 

Not being this, not being you,

You're condescending and you're through,

No eagerness, no lethargy,

Your end is me.

 

These roses, they blossom for you,

They're living at your command.

The living will find another road

To plague your lost desires,

Bury them for you.