The Rose of Darkness

Its fragrance the sky above is filled with

The mind is intoxicated to the brim with beautiful lies

The heart falls at the sight of him

He has the power to move in as he pleases

For he is the rose of darkness the knight of the night

He manipulates to win her favour in the hour of sleep

For that's when her heart is at its weakest point

He drugs her and seduces her with his vast ocean of lies

For he knows too well she'll fall a prey to his beautiful lies

His goodness in sheep wool of the day 

Soon turns into a wolf skin behind his fake smiles

He is but the black rose of darkness

Yet love so blind she sees nothing but perfect love