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SATAN, holds a rose and smells it with his nose, 
O, my love is like a rose,
Which has just now sprung up, 
Like a hot coffee in a cup.

He remembers his lady love's last bye, 
And says so deep in love was i,
I will love her still like a deep fry,
Until the oceans go dry.

You loved me for a fun
But looking at me, even the rock melts with pain,
Still SATAN feels her love which is like a burning sun,
But the world knows love always does it in vain. 

So love but don't fare thee well awhile, 
Because a rose is indeed a beautiful flower, 
Which tho miles,
Brings lovers together like a power.