I am Dressed in Sin

<p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>What sort of girl steals a motorcycle from outlaws?</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><br></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>What sort of girl blooms in the face of danger like a rose with thorns?</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><br></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I'm the queen to a dirty throne of men and mania a dissenter that's supposed to be a quiet accomplice to the Death by Daybreak Motorcycle Club. The four wicked men I've summoned are like the Horsemen of the Apocalypse-albeit dressed in leather and riding chrome stallions-and I'm the last judgement bringing the end of the world as the club knows it. Only it's with my own hands bathed in blood and betrayal.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>They've always been wrong for me.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But every motorcycle club has its secrets.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>These guys ... they're owned by one.</span></p><p class=ql-align-center><span style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>They're owned by </span><em style=background-color: rgba(0 0 0 0); color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>me.</em></p><p><br></p>