She
reeked of it
She flaunted
it
She
displayed it
She
sold it
SEX!
Clad in
provocation
Glowing
in her trade
She
called her buyers
With provocative
sounds
And
sinful gestures
She lured
them out
From street
corners
They
crept out
From
their homes
They
sneaked out
From
buildings
They
rolled out
Her
buyers answered
They
heard
They
saw
She
stood in the shadows
She
lavished her sin upon their senses
She was
on display
She
stood in her display case
And
called them by their desires
She
knew their demons
She was
friends with the devil
With a sultry
voice
She
beckoned on them
They
crawled towards her
She
beckoned
They
drew closer
No one
considered her price
DEATH!
She
called them by their weaknesses
Like
hungry dogs
They
drew closer
As they
approached her pretty wall of Hades
She
drew them in
Into
her bosom
Into an
abyss of death
They
found comfort in her arms
And she
released sweet hell upon them
Little
flames
Little
burns
And
then she pulled them all down
Down
with her
Into
the darkness
Into
the place of torment
Her
little world of torment
The
demons sucked them in
They
nodded in approval
And up
she went again
Back to
the earth
To draw
more men to her
Reeking
of sexuality and doom
She
knew her job
And she
did it well
Clad in
destruction and death
She
pulled them in
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