Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeculum in favilla
teste David cum Sibylla
Quantus tremor est futurus
We are gathered here today to remember a woman; nay, a figure. We mourn Papa Molly's passing at the hands of the haters with a heavy, heavy heart. She was so young! So young, both in body and in soul. Friends, family, lovers of the groove, I present to you today Papa Molly's final will and testament, which the deceased requested to be presented in the form of a scalding hot jam. Well, without further ado, let's roll it