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Author: philoslove
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 9 - Published: 06-12-04 - Updated: 06-12-04 - id:1635092
The Ladies of The Night

The lady in white, the ends of her dress spill
over the land, she rises at night.
Illuminating the alleys where darkness creeps in,
where the owls don't stay, they've taken flight.

The ladies of the night, the masquerade is on,
it's time to mask, get ready to be picked.
Line the back lanes and do your stuff
Strut around hopefully, a gentle man you'll nick.

Sexily tight attire, reveal a bit more skin
here and there, you must look pretty lean.
For the ugly and horrid, they don't survive.
To live in that world, be prepared to sin.

Bosoms spilling out, hourglass figure shown,
smile sexily and attract mostly foe.
Forget the hurtful past and the pawing that lies ahead.
Money lives, your chastity is no more pure but foul.

Many reasons why you choose this way of life,
Forced or willing, who cares, there's no more wrong and right.
This harsh and bleak world, there's no time for tears.
Shed your innocence and mask, the ladies of the night.

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