Roses are thorned and so is my love.
Beauty is in the water,
And death always certain.
Made in heaven with the Devil's tongue.
Hell hath no fury,
Like the angry God's vengeance.
That is why there is no honor among us thieves.
So we live, laugh, and fight.
We conquer for control,
The women, and the gold.
It's all there for the taking.
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