This place is an Emmaculate Eden for the chosen maidens...
I can't stay here!
The Heaven's door is closed...
God is outraged!
Blessed white Angels come to pinch and peck at me...
Angels are nipping at me!
My Love...
My Heart aches so much I could die!
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By a rose having thorns,
it guards from its wanters,
but with a beauty so tempting,
most will overlook that path