Black Rose Curse

I smite thee with the Black Petals
of Poisons.. enemy most treacherous
I declare thy days numbered
I seek severance from thee
and thy visage like a mirage
that was never really there
Thou shalt be in flight to escape
my warriors from the Order
of the Rose.

I smite thee, I smite thee I smite thee..

Thou shalt not wound, or
have any influences over my
mind, body or spirit..
Thy powers are fading and
will dissappear... all shall
see thy true color
I return to my state of Order and Harmony.