Rhodologist
The thorns curled around
Her paled rosy lips
Soft white petals
Stained with blood
Her roses splattered
With her own crimson
A white rose placed
Upon her lips
The roses grew over her
Her corpse hidden from view
The rotting hid
By petals and perfume
Yellow roses sprouted
From her skull
The one white rose
Clinging to her jaw
Red roses
Purple
Yellow
And Pink
All grew around her
The only white rose
Stayed on her lips