Blood Red Roses

A storm is loosed upon the sea Whose eye is stained with tears A wretch Hell-bound and bent on blood The makings of the fearful's fears The tide it stole away her grace The depths, they wouldn't claim her A toil begat by father's blood This path was laid before her Redemption borne by brigand's blood A blight upon the darkness The pact embraced, a road unsought The Maiden of Death won't be unwrought Her wrath is known throughout the black The gardens of death she is tending Vengeance is her only ward Beware the blood red rose's thorn