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Strumpet
2026-05-18
I'll be your strumpet,
your five-dime whore
on soiled sheets,
smiling and beckoning for more.
I want my ashes to die
as you burn my body
in the dust of eternity,
spreading my legs apart,
coming inside me, golden,
the fire of crimson eyes
then orange,
then white.
Illuminate me,
in the early morning,
then go but only after
you've skewered me to death.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
your five-dime whore
on soiled sheets,
smiling and beckoning for more.
I want my ashes to die
as you burn my body
in the dust of eternity,
spreading my legs apart,
coming inside me, golden,
the fire of crimson eyes
then orange,
then white.
Illuminate me,
in the early morning,
then go but only after
you've skewered me to death.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
