Dear God,
The woman at the garden,
She has been a sia suay,
She has brought more than sin,
In her quest to be a queen.
Dear God,
Not only the forbidden fruits,
She has touched other seeds,
That determine the fate of our fate,
That has arisen the gods anger.
Dear God,
The woman is again necked,
Her name will surprise your majesty,
Her deeds have suppressed humanity,
We nolonger live Seventy years.
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