Thursday, April 7, 2011

Starry Night

Starry Night
In the illusion of evening she saw nothing
Her eyes set on so many stars shining
Her heart ever so patient was waiting
Not an ordinary lady a glittering sex Queen

Car stopped filled with fresh green cash
A Friday night hunter and her street corner
She collected her cold cash price for paradise
He paid for the full meal sexual deal that night

But the night turned sour every moment of the hour
After devouring her body completely there was more
A Friday night serial killer looking for a new thriller
She screamed as his knife drew closer and closer to her.

Her body dead blood read and lifeless now in a dumpster
Another painted lady starry eyed next night took her corner
There were some who warned her about the serial killer
But her profession had become the reality of her sad life

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