She was a pearl handled
Panhandling man handler.
Sin bag and the seven vices.
Sex on stilts,
Curves on sticks,
Wiggles and giggles and working her tricks.
She was raw naked from
Chest to jaw,
With a gift of swivel
A pimped outlaw.
Low riding, time biding,
Slink in the night.
And she'd blow your mind if you stood just right.
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