Strange Luck


Slimy little whore,
Face to the floor,
She last had her head between her knees;
Cried little tears,
Face worned in years,
She saw no one there to hear her pleas....

Stupid little bitch,
Face into a ditch,
She knew they'd never find her here;
Sweated little drops,
Face full of slop,
She never realized that no one really cared....

Simple little slut,
Face all swelled shut,
She was last seen hopping in some van;
Silly little bird,
Face looking all sherd,
She never saw the needle of the medicine man....

Wasted little trick,
Face flush and sick,
She awoke inside a sanitized room;
Lucky little rag,
Face inside a bag,
She never knew how close came the tomb.


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