My darling said Queen Bea, would you be so kind as to climb our Royal Stairways and take us hard in our darkest Honingraat, without mercy or sorrow, without regret or whatsoever as we do command you right away. Come here Honeypon and we shall lay on you our heavy bosoms, which she did without delay while moaning: "Why oh why do we need to kill all our darlings?"

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