Every rose has its thorn
Every code can be deciphered
Every problem has a solution
And every lips has its voiceHer skin is white as snow
Her lips is red as blood
But she isn't Snow White
She's prettier than herShe's precious
But few noticed
Mostly loathed her
It's because of her secretHer face looks so innocent
Her gestures are very modest
But little did you know
Behind those smiles are fangsThe innocent girl
Was not as what as you think
Because behind those glimmering eyes
Are lustful desiresI saw her tonight
Colorful face
Redder lips
Slutty dressPretty sexy for a princess
Exactly not as what you expected
And just as I thought
Every rose has it's thornWatched and followed her
Guess something's off
Thought she's a rose full of thorns
Or was it I who misjudged?