She is not to be worn
Tip of the thorn
Revelry Rose
The heat in the air
The wind in his hair
Ascending in this love
Revelry Rose Revelry Rose
Revelry Rose Revelry
He is the perfect sanctum the virgins come to bathe
The light that light is drawn to
The saints come to pray
Revelry Rose Head to her toes
Crystalline moonlight flower
Arresting of hearts
A sleep in the dark
Stumbled into your dream and found you yeah
Revelry Rose Revelry Rose
He is the perfect sanctum the virgins come to bathe
The light that light is drawn to
The saints come to pray
The sinners stay away
Her heart is adorned
With petals and thorns
and I'm the only one who knows
The love that lies there sleeping
Revelry Rose Revelry Rose
Revelry Rose Revelry
He is the perfect sanctum the virgins come to bathe
The light that light is drawn to
The saints come to pray
The sinners stay away