Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows
Fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne
But my love is fairer than any.
Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass
Come over the hills to your darling
You choose the rose, love, and I'll make the vow
And I'll be your true love forever.
'Twas down by Killarney's green woods that we strayed
When the moon and the stars they were shining
The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair
And she swore she'd be my love forever.

-Red As The Rose by The High Kings
(Even though the song has been an Irish Folk song forever ago since...)

A doodle of me in a new outfit I got x)
THE DRESS IS SOOO RED.
LIKE AAAH BLIND.
/ahem
BUT yes.

Art is mine, me is mine? Me. Yes. Yup.