The Goddess of the South
Oh Lord of Love, save me from this dismal fate,
For I had fallen for a tempting bait,
My heart beats for a wild goddess,
Who turned me into an awkward novice,
Her passions fill me with hope,
But my actions are nothing but a joke,
Oh Lord of Love, guide me through this horrid abyss,
So I can gain my rightful kiss.
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