Rose Flare
Thorns that entomb the day. Catching all that stray. Scent that snares the soul. All shall pay the toll, or pedals crimson red. Shall cause burning dread. Now be set free from your bonds, and incinerate the grounds. Feed the ruby breeze. Just...
Rose Storm
Thorns that envelope the night. Slashes everything in sight. Sent as sweat as honey. That entices the beast's tummy. Pedals tainted blood red. That dances with no sign of dread. Now be unleashed from your bonds, and fall to the grounds. Lifted...