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The prostitute.

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Like a vulture,you wait patiently for who you will devour.
Favor upon favour, short time,long time its a labour.

Like an eagle
You stretches your carnivorous beak
Soiled in human blood
With your long sharp claws
You grab your victims

Legs wide open like
An ocean it never fills
You drains all the wealth of your victims
Like earth in dry season
I call you Oliver twist
Cos you always want more
You sow war among couples
With your sweet bitter lips,
You divide peaceful home

You the downfall of many
A prolific machine
Distributing deadly diseases
To hungry customers

Great men become bread
In your ugly bed.
5mins of pleasure
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The prostitute. | Ecency