There is no cock she wouldn't suck,
there is no John she wouldn't fuck
there is no trick she wouldn't turn
so now in venereal hell she burns
all she cared about was the cash
so she could finance her stash
a fissure tears inside her ass
and infected fluids fill the gash
her estranged child will never know
a mother or a steady home
one week later she feels ill
but she never tested still
desperately fucking every one she
meets,and continuously spreading
the un-cureable disease
as her body withers and immunities
decline,less and less customers
were standing in her line,
resembling a rotting corpse wearing
fishnets and stilleto heels
her death went un-noticed as she
collapsed in the street...