In the night where shadows fall
There's a flower standing tall
Grows in darkness blooms in pain
Black rose whispering my name
Thorns that cut but draw me near
Petals drenched in midnight tears
Wicked scent that haunts my sleep
In your mystery I creep
Black rose you haunt my dreams
Twisted beauty at the seams
In the garden of the lost
You’re the blossom I want most
Growing wild in hidden lands
Crimson touch in cold dark hands
Every thorn tells a tale
Of love's journey bound to fail
Mirror black with shades of gray
Under moonlight faint display
Secrets buried in your roots
Truth in petals that pollute
Black rose you haunt my dreams
Twisted beauty at the seams
In the garden of the lost
You’re the blossom I want most
Black rose you haunt my dreams
Twisted beauty at the seams
In the garden of the lost
You’re the blossom I want most