Halfway House to HELL (Poem)

She runs a halfway house to hell
with her honeyed speech
and her empty vows

Like stags led to ambush
she lures them in
with her legs wide open
and her bed freshly made

They satisfy their lust any place they find shade
What blasphemous wretches they are

Huddled in brothels with the Sacred Whores
Bathing in the devil’s waters

Scrub with lush soaps
Scour your skin
You will never wash your filth clean

Seduced by The Temptress
The International Whore
A skirt that hides a gynormous black hole

On that black that cometh
When that whore is stripped clean
And her sluttish ways are exposed

That halfway house to hell
will get swallowed whole
Through that pitiful worn out old whore

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