Whore.


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1. Whore.

 

Fickle little bitch.

These claws were meant for you,

a whip on your backside

a red satin stain.

 

Trembling with pleasure

your kisses like sex,

they turn them all on

and then it’s game on.

 

Breasts against his clammy palms

and hips

mountain high,

up and down.

 

You want this,

you want him

and the other,

and another.

 

Fickle little bitch.

Broken,

haunting their dreams:

their decent married lives.

 

Get a grip,

put on some clothes.

Don’t

put on a show.

 

Leave him alone,

take your wet body

And move,

away and along.

 

He doesn’t know what he’s doing

and you,

you’re just a fickle little

Whore.

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