The Rose by MonkeyMouth

Once you laid on a bed of black roses after your motordrome accident. It happens. But look at you holmes! You haven't been here inside Death's underbelly for that long and you are getting the admiration of el barrio's dwellers. That's the way! Keep the tequila at hand because after you embrace this gift straight from the LADY herself another party is sure to rattle your young & bendy bones. ¡Ajúa!

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