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Click hereScrew the flowers
Send her the thorns
She not made, but born
Feeding off His powers
Just a look brings shivers
A grasp makes her faint
Romantic she ain't
Pink silk in rivers
She has no worry
Of what others think
Living for His wink
Before is all blurry
Service is her pride
Pleasing is the one goal
Loving to her soul
Like a chaste bride