Roses are always innocent and always smelling sweet.

She was sweet but she was stupid, victim of a masher's whim and he stole from her virtue and she had a child by him.

Roses always lose their blush.

Now he's driving down from London in his handsome coach and four. While the victim of his passion walks the streets a common whore.

Roses always wither.

That's interesting Jack. Tell me about yourself. No really. I'm fascinated. You're a prince Jack. You're so interesting.

Roses are red and always pornographic.

Jack, Jack, Charming jack. Sexually inadequate Jack.

Roses are stupid and always die.

Why can't I get Jack The Ripper to have lunch with me. Stupid as a Rose. She was stupid as a rose