I am a wild rose that is made of passion.
I am blooming in the garden of Eden, where I am calling you.
Do you not wish to caress my peddles?
Or to take in my dew-cradled scent?
Go ahead, embrace your desires.
Your sins will be rewarded, to be sure...
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