The hooker and the priest
The hooker and the priest Dirt cover her once so soft skin now plagued with the waiting Who's next? Another fat monsieur with no neck? Silk brown hair overlay her shoulders slashed and bruised Who's next? A business man from Berlin west? Left shoe holed pointing out the toe rose while she pose Who's next? The devil or god himself? Steve Wildcock 08/23/2008
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