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shattered glass impales my soul
she's like thorns of sorrow - ripping through my head
she's like thorns of sorrow - visions turning red
shattered glass impales my soul
she's like thorns of sorrow - ripping through my head
she's like thorns of sorrow - visions turning red
i suppose the redder the rose
the many more thorns
baby
i suppose the redder the rose
the many more thorns
baby
start
there's thorns on the cactus tree
there's thorns on the rose
start
there's thorns on the cactus tree
there's thorns on the rose
i got
i got thorns
wear them like a crown
i got
i got thorns
wear them like a crown
i got
i got thorns
wear them like a crown
i got
i got thorns
wear them like a crown
straight into your arms
with this crown of thorns
with my crown of thorns
straight into your arms
with this crown of thorns
with my crown of thorns
like you were a god
you wear a crown of thorns like a hat on your head
my firing squad will put an end to your facade
like you were a god
you wear a crown of thorns like a hat on your head
my firing squad will put an end to your facade
while you sleep
push the poisonous thorns in you
may you feel this while you wake
while you sleep
push the poisonous thorns in you
may you feel this while you wake
god is in the roses
the petals and the thorns
storms out on the oceans
god is in the roses
the petals and the thorns
storms out on the oceans
i resist without control
feel the thorns of uncontrol
feel the thorns of uncontrol
i resist without control
feel the thorns of uncontrol
feel the thorns of uncontrol
something inside gets me
through the thorns
through
something inside gets me
through the thorns
through
there's a darkness in her hands
thrown to the mercy of the thorns of love
the thorns of love
there's a darkness in her hands
thrown to the mercy of the thorns of love
the thorns of love
it's no bed of roses
it ain't no crown of thorns
better than lonely
it's no bed of roses
it ain't no crown of thorns
better than lonely