freelance vagina walks two flights of stairs
checks her machine for her unanswered prayers
on the street nightly, she fucks millionaires
multi sized cocks play musical chairs
mixing elixirs, semen and eggnog
whiskey and cola, and thats just the prologue
vaginal taste is of tuna and slawdog
shadow from clit could scare away groundhog
used to think she would be on the big screen
till she was fucked in the ass at fourteen
saint or a hooker, theres no in between
suck a dick once, and soon its routine
acidic jizzum - esophagus rots
alcohol poison from too many shots
suicide visions corrupting her thoughts
death (for a hooker) is all time allots