Lyric Thorns Of A Black Rose

I want to breath you, feed you, seed you
Hold you, unfold you, grow old with you,
I need to see you, be you, me & you...

That s all I want
That s all I need

I d like to fly you, spy you, die with you
Wear you, dare you, take care of you
I think of meeting you, greeting you, eating you
Hate you... but all I do is wait for you

That s all I d like
That s all I think

I ve ripped myself on the thorns of a black rose
Lost my will - that s the way things goes

I dream of pouring you, scoring you,
getting more of you
And to find you, blind you, be kind to you
I d love to dress you, stress you, caress you
Miss you, skiss you...kiss you...

I d love to hate you
but what is there to do
when I only hate to love you?