Paint The Roses Red

With paint of liquefied glory
and brush of twisted wonder,
tell with colors a story,
and with thoughts, make a blunder.

A morbid fairy-tale,
filled with roses blue, yellow, green,
hung with rusty nail,
and particles of spleen.

So paint the roses with colors of gray,
paint them in brown, black and white.
Join in the fray,
and in asphyxiation delight.

Soak the roses,
in shades of crimson, scarlet, cherry.
With bits of childrens' noses,
coat the flowers with colors of berry.

Paint the roses,
in colors of sin.
Spewing from hoses,
with traces of skin.

And when your masterpiece is complete,
wallow in dusty indulgences replete.