*Thanks to Evin, the Holy Beast for the public persona and inspiration* *As usual the outlier is my favorite with some lyric flubs and sadly none of the great whistling* Pick a fight for the last word Watch me spit like a bad curse Dropping plates and looking lean Never knew I could be so mean Or Have a taste for roses Burning!!! (Burning, burning...) Dropping!!! (Dropping, dropping...) Tastes like roses Bracing for the slaughter Wanna find out? Kiss me underwater Dive deeper Little sinner You know it Tastes like roses Lose my head on a good day Think of her and what she might say Do it over and over And over and over And I think that I miss her Yeah I think I miss her Burning!!! (Burning, burning...) Dropping!!! (Dropping, dropping...) Tastes like roses Bracing for the slaughter Wanna find out? Kiss me underwater Dive deeper Little sinner You know it Tastes like roses When you took me there Dressed in all your bad habits Did you think you could save me? And go back to the way things used to be? Oh no baby It's time to taste the roses Burning!!! (Burning, burning...) Dropping!!! (Dropping, dropping...) Hint of METAL Tastes like roses Bracing for the slaughter Wanna find out? Kiss me underwater Dive deeper Little sinner You know it Tastes like roses No pain Whiff of metal Tastes like roses You know it Tastes like roses You know it
