The warriors of Zeus, have claimed a wild rose, they want the best for her, they hope she’ll choose to be good, but deep down, she dreams of the night sky, she wishes to go back to her father, where she could eat what she wants, satiated, on wine and fruits, look upon her, her delicate features, a beautiful flower, surely she's pure of heart, her laugh, like a song, birds sing, her whisper, enticing sin, behind closed doors she's defiled, so much dirt and grime, it’s what makes her smile, my heart is pumping, it’s about to explode, deep inside, claim it, her heart as mine, a free bird, she makes the world turn, a calamity, waiting in the corner, signals, red stop sign, go too far, and your soul will be all mine.

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