Green Gardens of Evil Flowers

Here love does not equal being at her side,

Affection does not go to those that tried,

Turn thy eyes to the goddess on earth,

Embrace a warm heaven but taste your curse.



Interest does not equal dedication to me,

Show me one action that was not for thee!



Beauty is not just some face that I see,

On the inside her guts speak to me,

Razors are the gifts from jealous angels set free,

No fault of yours, my love, to be made the cutter of me...